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Two Poems from our Funerals Poetry Collection

 
 
a sleep in the ground
   
Author: Sammie Bagley
   
Poem:
a sleep in the ground
   
  a sleep in the ground
They all laid one by one a sleep,
in a hole in the ground, that was very deep.

In this hole in the ground,
they will never see a sunrise are sunset every again,
their flesh is all forgotten now only bones.
These poor men, women and children,
a sleep in the ground...
By starstruck13

   
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My Heart Felt Write
   
Author: Sammie Bagley
   
Poem: My Heart Felt Write
   

My Heart Felt Write
This is a very heart felt write,
as it tells of how I lost my big sister,
on a September night.
Back in my life I was in my twenty's,
I was very psychic.
If I dreamed it came true.
So on this September night,
I dreamed my older sister,
would be dead before daylight.
In my dream my sister and her husband,
was traveling on a back road,
on their way home,
it was dark no lights to guide them,
in this darkened night.
At a stop sign the other car did not stop,
hitting the passengers side,
this was before seat belts was a law,
throwing my sister out of the windsheld into a ditch.
I tried to run I tried to help but I could not,
for a glass wall was between us both,
I could not help.
The morning light did break,
and i heard a knocking at my door,
my grandfather telling me the bad news,
but I already new,
for I was there last night,
he told me to get dressed, we've got to go,
for you see she lived a long way from my home.
At her house friends and family had gathered,
on this tragic day, eyes full of grieve for the loved one that passed away.
My sister only 29,
had two small children,
they want remember their mother,
that loved them so much,
how I wish that it was me not her.

By starstruck13



 
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