After Death

Poem by Jillian Cook ’22

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By Jillian Cook ’22

I’m the whisper in the wind

I’m the breath upon your neck

I’m a chill in your bones and you quicken your step.

You fear my presence cause you don’t understand

I’m only here to lend a hand.

Stuck on the earth till my goal is done

Then up to heaven.

Life was fun.

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