She’s was an obscene kid
That’s what they say
Always busy
Till that one fateful day
She laid down in the sun
And didn’t get up
She was done
He came to her and took her life almost as if with a gun
No shots rung out
She went with out a word
She never let out a shout
Not one person herd
She’s been gone for years yet still fresh in the mind
She now lays atop a hill
Her tomb stone says remember never to live blind
(J.D.C.)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a very strong comment Jessi, well done. As an aside you can't be Jessi None because you write, and that makes you Jessi Someone...