Pièta Poem by Sheena Blackhall
Pièta
Rating: ★5.0
Came like a sunburst on the dew
Many around to love him
Life before, an innocent babe
No need to curb or chide him
This shining boy as he rose and grew
Met dragons who would destroy him
Gone, like a Mayfly passing through
With nobody there beside him
Saturday, July 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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5/8/2024 5:10:15 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Gone like a mayfly passing through... Gorgeous line, Sheena. Great idea. Tom Billsborough