My Daughter Your Slaughter Poem by Chuy Amante
My Daughter Your Slaughter
My daughter your slaughter?
It hurts to the core.
Why your number came up?
My heart it tore.
You're free, you're perfect
You now have wings!
The piano is dusty,
but you're riding with Kings
Thursday, November 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
sometimes life doesn't turn out like you thought it would
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