Today's prompt asked us to write an epitaph. I went to Shadow Poetry, and read the examples there, and decided to go for humour.
Disclaimer: This poem is not about any real Trevor I may or may not know.
Clever TrevorHere lies clever Trevor;
Truth was not his friend.
He lied until the end;
Now, he’ll lie forever.
Published on October 29, 2013 08:34