A grave seems only six feet deep And three feet wide, Viewed with the calculating eye Of one outside. But when fast bound in the chill loam For that strange sleep, Who knows how wide its realm may be? Its depths, how deep? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PORTRAIT OF ONE DEAD by CONRAD AIKEN SMALL COUNTRIES by JAMES GALVIN COOPER SQUARE by KAREN SWENSON |