Light-hearted Poems for Ashes Scattering Assistance
I must go down to the sea again
By Spike Mulligan
I must go down to the sea again,
to the lonely sea and the sky;
I left my shoes and socks there
I wonder if they’re dry?
Gaily I lived
By René Francois Regnier
Gaily I lived as ease and nature taught,
And spent my little life without a thought,
And am amazed that Death, that tyrant grim,
Should think of me, who never thought of him.