Mourners Will Be None Poem by Noon E

Mourners will be none

At his funeral when its held

Mournful will be none

As he laid on the dirt

His insides are out in the open

But none will tells us why he chose this

Why did he joined the war?

Why did he kill so many?

We will never know

But what we are well informed about his anatomy

We know the size of his lungs and kidneys

Its all out there for the world to see

He thought this was Yemen

Foolish clown

Now he is stopped at the gates of heaven

Denied entry without a doubt