Mourning Poem by Ari Alsio

Mourning



Let your sadness happy mask
the work of grief, laughing away.
No tears no pain
look in the eyes of evil and
let the devil of pay.
It is a pleasure greater than you,
take like winner sorrow with joy.
Do not let the sadness nests in your head,
it give you a lot of small sorrows,
to your sorrow you get it pig broods.

Wednesday, September 9, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: mourning
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