Answer: ROW AFTER ROW WITH STRICT IMPUNITY
THE HEADSTONES YIELD THEIR NAMES TO THE ELEEMNT
THE WIND WHIRRS WITHOUT RECOLLECTION
IN THE RIVEN TROUGHS THE SPLAYED LEAVES
PILE UP OF NATURE THE CASUAL SCARAMENT
TO THE SEAONAL ETERNITY OF DEATH
THEN DRIVEN BY THE FIERCE SCRUTINY
OF HEAVEN TO THEIR ELECTION IN THE VAST BREATH
THEY SOUGH THE RUMOUR OF MORTALITY
Explanation:
WITH AN ODE THE POEM DOES NOT HAVE TO RHYME
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