FuneralA Poem by Kate
Above the church
Black clouds Inside The white walls Jesus Christ The coffin brought On the shoulders of the bold Tears dropped Through a eulogy delivered by the boy Blessings, prayers Silent breaks We bowed our heads In respect *** She was young Mother, wife Fifty three Too soon to die But she is alive At the cross In the God's light © 2024 Kate
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1 Review Added on November 17, 2024 Last Updated on November 17, 2024 AuthorKateCzech RepublicAboutI come from the Czech Republic. I've been studying English for several years (I am just about to finish my studies). I started writing "poetry" that doesn't rhyme in Czech, but one day I lapsed into E.. more..Writing
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