Dirge for Diego

We

pointed fingers

at

your hand of God,

and

now God's hands

save your soul.


We

clapped our hands

when you ghosted past

and

scored the winning

goal.


We

put our hands together

and

pray you are at rest,

We

will always remember

you

at your very best.




Poetry by Christopher Fernie The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2020-11-27 at 14:46

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"when you ghosted past" is splendid.
2020-11-28