Old Man Standing Poem by michael hagwood

Old Man Standing



The old man was standing in the rain, his face looked in pain.

As I walked by I saw that the man was crying and I wondered is

he dieing. But then I saw the hole in the ground and then understood

it was a grave.See the old man standing in the rain was a grave

digger.

Wednesday, December 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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