A Sad Story.

Rating: 5.0

This is my story
this is a sad story
soon, i am going into that long sleep, in the chamber
the money that i have left, is saved from some gold diggers
with iti do not know what to do
please keep it for me and spend it usefully, thank you.

Wednesday, August 14, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: money
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
a will.
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mahtab Bangalee 14 August 2019

the body the clay pot will go forever the earthly terms will live forever just need useful handling for the ever coming next........////

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Sy Wong. 14 August 2019

There's no guarantee. Thanks Mahtab.

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Sylvia Frances Chan 14 August 2019

A Jesus said once: Do not gather, since we are born with nothing and when we die we can take nothing with us. Lovely and captivating poem, Sy. Indeed a sad poem. God´s Blessings!

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