Begging for Change

There was a funeral; nobody came,

The arrangements donated by the grace of the church.

Though he hadn't believed in what they preached

They came to his aid all the same.

Then again, He never shall never know, can't by what they say,

That someone, they as  a whole beseached

Their own wandering soul, a wondering soul.

Took the power, the time, the money to the grave.

 

Reviews

[bluessadmood]

this is so nice ,so wise and lovely..
everybody came..arrangements done,they began to pray
though he never believed in what they say
still they came to his aid just the same
then again ,he will never know ,how could he see
they as a whole beseached a wondering soul
though he took power ,time and money to his grave
what lovelines ,how i enjoyed this..made me think..
lovely write..

[ruth]

wow.. i like this poem