Erotica author, aka Elspeth Potter, on Writing from the Inside
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Wilfrid Wilson Gibson, "The Fear"
The Fear
I do not fear to die
'Neath the open sky,
To meet death in the fight
Face to face, upright.
But when at last we creep
Into a hole to sleep,
I tremble, cold with dread,
Lest I wake up dead.
--Wilfrid Wilson Gibson
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