Shocking Loss
Martin is dead
Is what they just said
My eyes drip wet
As I struggle to picture him stuffed in a wooden casket
They murdered him cold
It mattered not that his baby was just a few months old
Martin dead?
The very thought makes my eye red!
Poetry by Alfred Iwerebor
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Written on 2006-10-26 at 18:03
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A mere breath: Life
Martin is dead
Is what they just said
My eyes drip wet
As I struggle to picture him stuffed in a wooden casket
They murdered him cold
It mattered not that his baby was just a few months old
Martin dead?
The very thought makes my eye red!
Poetry by Alfred Iwerebor
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Written on 2006-10-26 at 18:03
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