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Rainy and Dreary Day Outside

?Rainy and Dreary Day Outside

Was a dull day while being rainy and dreary,
My mother had been weary and eyes teary;
She had become so sad being I had died;
I am no longer here so she cried and cried.

What would it take? to bring her son back;
Together could live again in an old shack;
Over dreaded years become deteriorated,
This would cause her to become infuriated.

Now all that she does is sad stories write;
Wishing some day again may and might,
Have her heart born with be readjusted,
By God who she prayed to and trusted.

One day she died and is no longer here;
What we did was drink a round of beer,
Wishing that with us she was still being;
Had made us all happy with her singing.

Jim Horn

PS. Forgot about guitar playing and did 
not have enough room of it on last line.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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