She epitaphed her mentor with a simple line carved into the bench where they used to talk.

As twilight fell, she moved from stone to stone, epitaphing each weathered marker with a neat, sorrowful line.

She spent the night epitaphizing each fallen comrade in a battered leather journal.

The poet's epitaphical lines, written in a trembling hand, echoed the regrets and small triumphs of his quiet life.

On weekends she would epitaphize, sitting among weathered stones as she crafted brief lines for strangers' graves.

She epitaphized her mentor with a short, heartfelt inscription on the gravestone.

She epitaphizes the forgotten poet with a short, poignant line that captures his restless spirit.