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Another Poem about my Late Husband.Rate this Poem
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Created on 9-2-07
The pain is unbearable,
as tears fill my eyes.
Its truly unspeakable,
perhaps girlish pride.
For into words,
I can not yet place.
You see the pain,
all over my face.
As I hit my knees,
I scream aloud.
Help me God,
Help me now.
as time goes forth,
I soon fall a sleep.
And awake in the morn,
In a land full of peace.
The sky is so blue,
and the roses so red.
I think to myself,
Lord I must be dead.
Never in my life,
Have I seen such wonder.
Oh God I know,
I'm six feet under.
Please Login to post comments| On November 1st 2007 TheDragonwitch Said : | |
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unusual view but good |
| On October 31st 2007 sabrina225 Said : | |
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love it....its very catchy and i would say it is girlish pride |
| On October 20th 2007 LQQKatME6 Said : | |
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I like this one! |
| On October 20th 2007 darkmatters Said : | |
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full of feeling.. |
