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Internal Infection
Contributed by
freckle
on
Saturday, 22nd January 2005 @ 06:55:52 PM in AEST
Topic:
Grief
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Internal Infection
Baby boy born in a home
Brothers, sisters, all adore
He is Momma's little boy
Family grows some each day
Years go by, and children
play.
Play some, fight some,
Day by day
Boy grows to a man
Momma dies
He drinks, dispair
has haunted eyes
Brothers, sisters
stop and stare
Years go by
he has a love
children of hers
they raise as one
Childhood family
slips
quietly away
He get so sick
then dies one day
Brothers, sisters,
stay away
Love of his, she cries and cries
children standing by her side
Memorial time
and there are two
Hers and then
his families too
Visitors that arrive that night
so unaware of feuding,
fight
They drive away
their minds uptight
Raindrops, pound into the night
And God cries.
Copyright ©
freckle
... [
2005-01-22 18:55:52]
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Re: Internal Infection
(User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on
Saturday, 22nd January 2005 @ 11:58:05 PM AEST
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| Very very deep... & very very beautiful.... If the ratings would allow me I would give it a 10.... You are truly an amazing talent! Awesome! |
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