Angel'A
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I wrote this poem, soon after my sister Angela's death. There was and is a cloud of controversy surrounding her sudden death. The controversy is constantly kept in the light by a few. Several persons in particular, who speaks the loudest about her. Angela was not close to them. I imagine that this is what Angela is saying to those who speak about her with forked tongues. When you decide on Heaven, R.I.P. Angela.
Love, Your Sister
~Vickie~
There is no time for heaven,
I have some haunting to do,
You left things untidy for me,
How dare you,
Trying to clean up now,
When I can't defend myself,
You tell the world about me,
But it's you,
That needs a mouth washing,
Soap on your tongue,
Clean your filthy lies,
Yes indeed,
I have some haunting to do,
Heaven can wait.
~Vickie~
Copyright © Vickie Hurtt - Thayer | Year Posted 2017
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