Unexpected SorrowA Poem by AislinnPrompt: Coffins shouldn't come that small.Today I saw the saddest thing. I thought that when church bells ring, Angels would rise and sing, Of happiness and joy.
The sinner turned back to right. The lovers joined and then take flight. Never a mother's humble plight, When she has lost her baby boy.
The coffin was way too small. I watched the mother fall, Too weak from grief to even crawl. Clinging to his favorite toy. © 2013 Aislinn |
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