The final word.

Just for giggles....or to be very serious if you like, write your own poetry epitaph, which is for those who don't know the message you can put on your gravestone...if you are arrogant enough to want such a thing.

What sentence would you like to sum up your time as a writer....or the feeling of all your work? Mines would be something like this.

"He tried to write his time, the era he lived in...and it wasn't ever easy"

A good one.

Dead or alive, a poet survives...

The things she wrote about were the things that she ran from the most.

or

She wrote about things she experienced but never once lost sight of what hopes her pen wished to encounter

Just a few... I dunno...

~~Sher

Lol Bob I will have to remember that one.

Lol. I want written on my gravestone "What are you looking at?" lmao

"Life is filled with choices: Under this tombstone lies an ass, you can kiss it or kick it"

^ great one Bob....and sooo perfect!!!!lol

^ Wow.

Mine would be..."Where's a pen when you need one?"

Ugh, ha.

I like his pic ^_^ tee hee hee

mine would say
"She wrote everything with a pen,
but ended it with a knife"

oooooh deeep
xx

"He tried to write about the girl he loved, but failed, and now hes dead. At least he left a nice suicide note for her to read"

Guess whos kicking it with Lennon now, ... !? peace =]

sorry no profanity,
thanks

Here lies the Angel of Mercy. Gone but never forgotten.

Emo girls rock my socks

Hmmm...I really don't know for sure, but...here is couple of things:

See you in the other side.

She did her jihad. Now it is time for you to do yours.

A servant of God.

Here lies Michael D Nalley's most loyal fan and worst enemy
The Balance of The Heart, Soul & Mind" reflects the humanness of us all, and the Divine Redemption, which frees us from ourselves

Words come easier than actions as actions are a result of our words

His blue eyes will never burn out.

Flowers, on sale.

^^^
HAHA

Game Over

Can you hear me concentrating?

"sorry"

"do not worry about me now, i have just returned to home, thats all"

Er. Why was my post deleted. Did I threaten your ego Kev?

To sum up my time as a writer, eh? Well, I probably wouldn't, but if we're being hypothetical, FINE--

"She wrote what so many before her wrote, and so many after her will write. That is not to intimate each word was from any place other than the depths of her own, inimitable soul."

Wam bam, thank you ma'm.

What are you doing here?
Looking at my grave?
Isn't there something better to do?
A little life to save?
Don't mourn that I am gone,
Use your caring love for good,
Fill up that empty void,
In which I wish I'd stood.

"Free beer tomorrow."

Oh, poetry epitaph?
Psch. I wouldn't.

How about something along the lines of the singing cards? My gravestone would start singing when you walked by.
How much would that creep little kids out?

My poetry epitaph wouldn't fit on my gravestone. I think I'd have to borrow some other people's gravestones to fit it all on.
Oh, and it'd be cool to have it engraved in blood.

^^Narphangu^^

O.O

OMG!

LOVE THAT!

I WANT TO DO THAT!

I AM SO GOING TO DO THAT!

Oh, here we go again. Revenge of the caps lock people.

I'll have to say something close to what my dad used to say a couple of years before he died. He told me, "I'm helping you become who you are with everything I have because I won't be taking anything with me." He told my mom, "All I need in this whole life is 1 Meter by 1 Meter" Meaning the size of his grave. So, I'll have to say, "He came into this world with nothing, and he left it with nothing."

"psss don't look up now"