A Boy's Tears
We knelt in front in front of his Mother's
casket.
Tears falling from his very sad eyes.
Mother was only thirty-two!
No family there, simply empty chairs.
A young boy....his teacher..and his
Mother..lying there.
5/6/2019
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2019
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment