sammy gerardot

Funeral Notes

The person breathes their last breath
in a casket they are laid
friends and family are gathered round
sad woeful music is played

They are taken to the grave yard
where they are buried six feet under
everyone walks away
as it begins to rain and thunder.

Poem Submitted: Friday, March 26, 2010

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