Christmas Mourning Poem by Royston Allen

Christmas Mourning



She died on Christmas Day
Left me and went away.
When they told me she had died
I just sat down and cried.

What kind of present was this I said
She was alive and now she's dead.
I will miss my sister so very much
Miss her company, miss her touch.

Monday, March 10, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: christmas,deaths,mourning
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My sister Irene died at 5pm Christmas Day 2013
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
V P Mahur 23 March 2014

Dear Sir, It is a heart touching poem. So nice. Thanks!

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