Bereaved
Bereft of life her eyes
Barren they stare as folks
Bring casseroles, breads, pies
Bouquets of fresh flowers
Business of world still thrives
Bright summer day so warm
Baby of hers lies cold
Written on 08/16/2016
Contest-Pleaides B by Kim Merryman
Copyright © Sara Chansarkar | Year Posted 2016
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