R.I.P. Poem by Ann Mitchell

R.I.P.

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Better days are yet to come, that was often said,
But for me the years just drag along especially now i'm dead,
When i think of how i lived through all those trying days,
I often wonder what it was that made me live those ways,
A breath of air leaks through my bed, but soon drifts back to life,
Now once again i'm left alone with just the memory of my wife.

Tuesday, October 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 16 November 2015

Good articulation with lovely rhyme scheme. Thanks for sharing Ann.

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