My Parents Poem by Jesus Diaz Llorico

My Parents



"As time has swiftly passed
Both had withered with the grass
And though gone forever
In the shade of history
Death has not pierced its sting
For it does not changed a thing."

Sunday, April 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: parents
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