"The harder you work, the luckier you get."
Below is the poem entitled April 13th which was written by poet
Gould. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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As the day approaches,
I dread it with every fiber.
To the lucky,
This day holds no significance.
But for us,
If marks another year without you,
Another day our family weeps.