The Darkest - Blackest Tuesday (Epilogue)
Daddy, George's eyes are still opened so he's alive
"Lilyann, what the Hell is going on ; Joe call the Police
Tell them we need a couple of ambulances"
Come here little guy, Dad took a hanky out of his pocket
wiped my lips Looks like you lost some teeth
At least they were baby teeth soon 5 Police cars and 2 ambulances
They took Ma'am In her blood soaked dress into the first car
"Wait : Ma'am George said HE LOVES YOU
The next day We all headed to new Foster Homes.
Inspired by YOUTH Dedicated In LOVING MEMORY Of George Francis Murphy
March 3, 1950 --- July 10. 1956 My Brave and Happy Brother
Copyright © Hgarvey Daniel Esquire | Year Posted 2009
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