Professional Mourners

Bawling, blubbering
yowling, howling
crying for a day...

Weeping, wailing, whimpering  
sympathy for pay

Relatives nonexistent?
No one left to care?

Snivels, sobs, tears to shed
sorrowful sordid wares
ghoulishly, greedily
auctioning
despair
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Kiser Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 7:31 PM
I learned about professional mourners from my late Mom. She remembered them quite well. It's sad that anyone should have to have strangers pretending to mourn for them but, decades ago, it seemed more important to save face than admit that someone had no family or friends to mourn them. Well penned.
Mcferran Avatar
November 28, 2018 at 12:49 PM
Thank you so much!!
Faulkner Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 12:59 PM
I hope this is not a real thing - but much enjoyed your skillful description!
Mcferran Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 3:08 PM
It actually was a common practice in ancient times, that had become less common (and I thought had died out)... but seems to be making a small comeback in some places! Glad you enjoyed it! ;)
Horsman Avatar
November 26, 2018 at 5:00 PM
Oh love this Rent-a-mob poem..
Mcferran Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 9:50 AM
Thank you so much!!! ;)
Krutsinger Avatar
November 26, 2018 at 4:12 PM
Oh, Rhona, if you and I were to offer our services, to sob and wail and scream and make a scene at every funeral in the Midwest for just a summer, can you even imagine the fun we would have? I am available in June to pick you up. I will drive a red fire engine, and we can wear fireman hats, so we can make a big splash upon arrival. I had forgotten this was even a career choice until I read this!
Mcferran Avatar
November 26, 2018 at 4:36 PM
Hahahahaha! ;D Still sitting here picturing us touring the Midwest in a big red fire engine! Your comments always brighten my day!! (I'd also forgotten this profession, but saw it in a contest prompt on another site & thought I'd give it a try in a poem...)
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