A Tragedy Poem by Carolyn Brunelle
A Tragedy
No one could know on a
sunny vacation isle
that tragedy was but
a slip away.
Silenced adoring hearts
are wrapped in grief;
you left so quickly
nothing could be done.
Where are you now
out there in that big blue?
O Jet, may god speed
your journey back home;
the broken hearted have no wings
to fly there with you.
*dedicated with my sincerest condolences to the Travolta Family.
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5/1/2024 12:06:36 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Very nice tribute. Jim