Here lies Flo–she will have to atone some!
Now she’s in Hell, she will never be lonesome!
*written strictly in fun, mind.
by Ray Romine Friday, October 18, 1946
Category: Epitaphs
Epitaph
This was Romine–here he lies
At rest below his butterflies.
He liked to write and drew and blow
His horn–until he had to go.
Let your tears and grief be curbed:
It’s tranquil here–he’s undisturbed!
by Ray Romine Wednesday, October 30, 1946