Co(r)pse

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Copse is like corpse.

And I don't know why

that struck me

as funny,

but it did.

I guess it's because they are so different.

one gives us breath

and one breathes no more.

And I am picturing:

a wide ring of oak

with a grave inside

A circle of life

around the dead.

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