A Good Rest Poem by Lamar Cole

A Good Rest



While dying, he told his wife.
That he wanted to be buried in a nice cemetery plot.
Respect his wishes, she did not.
She wanted to save money.
So she cremated her honey.
She had thought that he was the best.
She hoped that his soul was getting a good rest.

Saturday, October 5, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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Rinishibu 05 October 2019

Rest In Peace

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