Aldo Kraas Poems

My
Piccolo
Rest now
In heaven
...

I must be left alone
So that I can grieve
For the lose
Of My friend's mother
...

We would rather be with you
Mary Ann
But we can't
Because you are in a better place
...

The reality of today
Is that we don't live in harmony
And we don't see eye to eye
When it comes to other person
...

I was let down once again
By God
I was hopping to have
A blue clear sky
...