Poem -

Happy 49th Birthday

Happy 49th Birthday

If John hadn't died because of drugs, he would've turned forty-nine today.
If John hadn't died, his fiftieth birthday would've been just one year away.
The paramedics had planned to perform CPR but they saw it was something John didn't need.
They quickly learned that performing CPR would've done him no good so they did not proceed.
Sadly, John had died and he went to be with the Lord.
His arm was sticking upward, he was as stiff as a board.
I learned about the circumstances of his death from the people who he lived with.
John had doneĀ me wrong before he died and the timeĀ has come for me to forgive.
I had to threaten him with legal action because he'd been coming in my house and swiping some of my medicine.
I informed him that i'd have him arrested if he came on my property again.
Because of taking drugs, those drugs turned out to be John's noose.
Sadly, heĀ was destined to die because of his many years of drug use.

[Dedicated to John Brown (1970-2019) who died on June 3, 2019.]
Ā 

Like 0 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.
Poem -

Polly

Dedicated to Polly Holliday (1937-2025) who died on September 9...

Polly

She starred as a waitress who was always jolly.
She was very talented and her name was Polly....

Poem -

John Brown's 55th...

Dedicated to John W. Brown (1970-2019) who died on June 3, 2019

John Brown's 55th Birthday

Today would've been his birthday but he didn't survive.
If John hadn't died, today he would've...

Poem -

My Wife Became A Carjacker

My Wife Became A Carjacker

My damn wife makes me so mad that I want to smack her.
She turned to crime after she chose to become...

Latest poems in Drama

Poem -

STUFFING IT BACK IT IN THE BOX

FAIL

STUFFING IT BACK IT IN THE BOX

There's plenty of time to plead your case...

Another Judge should be seeing you soon...

You...

Poem -

The fatal impact upon being...

The fatal impact upon being washed upon the pock marked shore

Into an inescapable
invisible net watery entrapment wove
ransacking access to treasure trove...

Poem -

TROPHY TREMBLED

TROPHY TREMBLED

Award night...

Many say they haven't watched it in years...

Some are calling it a Woke...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com