Strange Mourners Poem by Francis Kokutse
Strange Mourners
Then,
l saw twisted tears,
that refused to fall;
And l looked well
only to see forked mouths;
speaking but making double sounds;
One sweet to the ear,
the other smells of death.
These are the mourners,
who have come
to pay their last respect.
Thursday, November 19, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: death of a friend
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