coughA Poem by FaeryQueenThere
is a man that coughs Every
morning, I hear him He
is a neighbor . For
a time, I wondered what it’d be like if one day, there wasn’t a cough to be
heard, I told
myself it was nonsense, But
it is true everyone must die, . This
coughing man, as I’ve deemed him- I know nothing of him, Just
that he coughs, And
if it were ever to stop, I’d
miss him so… __ Khat,
upon hearing a familiar cough © 2021 FaeryQueen |
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