When I was very young
every other day they'd say
Charlie has a sweet daughter
Billy has twins
in later years they'd said
Dolly is getting married
Tom divorced
already
his wife fled to Pars
infidel she
in later years they said
Shane has grand daughters
and
Peron married off
his grand son
but now
but now
as I near the river's edge
some one comes running to tell
Shone don't be in a hurry
they are about to your sister bury
the next day some one comes crying
Johnny is dead
he is in the mortuary
car accident with pals
ever day a sadder story
some one will soon whisper in my ear
PPME
you are no more
...
now shed a tear
Well we have to face the
LORD
here or there
where ever he be
he'll call for no more sadness
disaster is now full in store
I am not going out of home
any more
COVID19 IS HUNGRY
lest they ask me
who you
Oh! very sad poem From the young eyes to the burial dice.......... all were exalted in the elated course of time now the chariot of amusing time becomes the bier..... now; the covid-19 the cruel jaw of bin covering all PIOUS and SlN
Lovely poem. Hide and write a poem. Its the safest thing to do. I love the build up to Covid climax and how we shall tell you you are dead when and if you do die. Thats poesy. Thanks for sharing and dont die. Be safe. Sanitize.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
they are about to your sister bury.... beautiful hyperbation. Sorry sir what you wrote is write.... But the author is different so conceptualizing other view might apper uncertain But surely life is no accident but a planned execution without which no one make exit... This gave me a new idea to Penn a poem on life is an accident or not.