Alternate ending

(it could have been worse,
they told me:)

Take the spade and stake a square
cover me in clod;

A house the rain will penetrate,
a cry, a gasp for air;

Lost and found, a little seedling,
orphan of the storm;

He grew a different type of flower,
a corpse-bloom in the corn;

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