Relay-Version: version B 2.10 5/3/83; site utzoo.UUCP Posting-Version: version B 2.10 beta 3/9/83; site nmtvax.UUCP Path: utzoo!linus!philabs!cmcl2!lanl-a!unm-cvax!nmtvax!djm From: djm@nmtvax.UUCP Newsgroups: net.suicide Subject: A poem Message-ID: <426@nmtvax.UUCP> Date: Thu, 21-Jun-84 15:59:45 EDT Article-I.D.: nmtvax.426 Posted: Thu Jun 21 15:59:45 1984 Date-Received: Fri, 22-Jun-84 11:11:57 EDT References: <109@tilt.UUCP>, <242@down> Organization: New Mexico Tech, Socorro, N.M. Lines: 17A somewhat troubled friend wrote this recently : Alone, often in fact, always in mind, he stumbles through life. Those who care hold their tongues, afraid to show the inner self; He who is alone knows not their mental drift. The blood is spilt, Death welcomed as a friend; One question he asks before his final journey. It is not 'Am I to be Judged,' nor 'Am I to meet those who have gone before.' His last, unanswered question is all that remains : 'Are there those who will mourn for me?' John Miller Rube Goldberg II (djm@nmtvax)