Death On Saturdays
Saturdays Smell Funerals
Weddings are scarce
Funeral are all over
Coffins are famous
Countless deaths
Our friends die
Our loved ones depart
One by one like flies
On Saturdays are buried
We remain lonely
Tears have become friendly
Smiling is rare
Only mourning
Lamenting experience
Happiness is drought
Our hearts have become a desert
Because of funerals
Saturdays' sad occassions.
Drencho POET Loads
Copyright © Sky Poet Sa | Year Posted 2017
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