Doe's Poem by Phil Soar

Doe's



Where do all the John Doe's go
no-one knows
Where do all the Jane Doe's go
no-one knows
Unidentified corpses resting alone
far from home
worried relatives might never know
not re-united
left with tags on toes
rest in peace you Doe's

Friday, April 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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