Roxanne Landis

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Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my mother, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

No public service will be held, though family and friends are invited to contribute to charitable organizations such as The American Cancer Society or to St. Jude Children’s Research Hospital in her memory.

Those who wish may view the obituary and sign the online guestbook at: www.burroughsfh.com

Burroughs Funeral Home and Cremation Services (843-651-1440) is assisting the family with these arrangements.