Christmas Mourning---
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It was on Christmas morning…
Still I was hurt, crying on this twenty-fifth day, a day..
They say, Jesus was born;
I remember;
It was on Christmas morning…
Because my dad died Christmas mourning;
CHRISTMAS MOURNING---
Christmas mourning, some 43 years ago;
This I shall let you know……
He was a Vet;
Yet lived a sheltered, life;
Has a lovely wife;
But she died first;
This wintry day;
This month the month of December;
I remember;
I can remember because it was on Christmas;
Mankind decided day of Christ birth;
And it hurts so, I was yet mourning…
It was on Christmas morning…
Still I was hurt, crying on this twenty-fifth day, a day..
They say, Jesus was born;
I remember;
It was on Christmas morning…
Because my dad died Christmas mourning;
I lie in wait praising the borning;
Lead a new soul to heaven;
Yet still sadden;
And a bit madden;
My daddy died on a Christmas Mourning?
11/28/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2018
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2018
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