Death To Life
Sunset until daybreak
Mournful tears disperse
Grieving widow’s heartache
Rhyming woeful verse
Pencil topper lifted
Graphite scribbled prose
Candle holder shifted
Table's withered rose
Somewhere marvel science
Infant newly born
Crying pierces silence
Breaching early mourn
Joyful teardrops glisten
Mother’s newfound joy
Widow cannot listen
Whispers, “It’s a boy.”
Copyright © Rhoda Tripp | Year Posted 2018
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