Old Maid


Henry kissed me long ago,
Longer than you need to know.
Memories of that day gone by,
One last wish before I die.

When carving letters on my stone,
Don’t put, “She lies here all alone.”
Don’t put, “Love and marriage missed her.”
For my epitaph just put,
“HENRY KISSED HER!”

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