Come and Read
You saw me weeping
Down by the roadway,
Clutching my heartstrings
Wanting to feel again
You went and showed me
The light in my darkness
While I was knowing
I’d have to bury you.
Sorry for taking
So long to come back
Your children are lovely
And look at how tall you’ve grown.
I’ll tell my new friends
Good things about you
They’ll never meet you
I had to bury you.
A forty-something from PA. Lives with his father and pet cats (Tyrone, and Captain Admiral President Ninja Master Snuggy). Works part-time as a grocery clerk with the standard greater aspirations of not being a grocery clerk. Writes short stories and poetry when time permits. Other interests include reading, playing video games and revolution. View more posts
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