The Lonesome Hearse

Outside the church

The lonesome hearse

Sits alone

In the empty parking lot

Sadness escapes

In the

Chilly air

It soars on high to the ceiling of slate

And the driver whiles and waits

And the day keeps dying on

It’s just a lesson, a question of fate

Someone is gone

Reviews

[Kieran James McGovern]

thanks! i was hoping someone would! a bit longer as a song, but haven't uploaded it yet. thanks :)

[Bette]

short but powerful. i like this