Author John Peale Bishop The thief on the third cross was not forever goodFor he reviled his dying god. Yet his live eyesDying as man, not god, revealed he had withstoodThe torture of extinction. That is paradise. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments