Monday, December 22, 2014

George Bascom - Death Poems

George Bascom (1927 - 1993) was a surgeon/poet from Manhattan, Kansas.  As he was dying of prostate cancer, he penned a few poems about death which are prescient and moving.

Here's one:
Incurable
Like a weathered barn in fading fog
death out there grows steadily more clear.
The dogged feet go on to
an inexorable détente.
Hope is a little fire
that flickers with uncertain light
beneath a boundless sky.
And I beside it drift
through night and day between
the peace of stone-deep rest
and aching wakefulness.

You can more find of Bascom's death poems on Docs-Google.

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