Poem -
wrong
Death When it came was
the wrong colour
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wrong flowers wrong coffin
wrong prayers and wrong people
Unfamiliar the hymns the
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Wrong church with wrong steeple
wrong hats with wrong feathers
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Wrong eyes filled with care and
I had the wrong thought that
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I should not be there.
M
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Yes, totally and utterly wrong. B
Thanks so much B x
I wonder how many would use the word wrong Marion. I can think of lots of other words they might use but probably only a poet would use wrong. And you are most certainly a poet Marion. Hugs x
And you dear Bernie are a very kind gentleman. Thankyou my friend x
Aaaw shucks thank you Marion. You are very welcome my friend. x
You absolutely had the right thought, you always bring me back to my own day of last goodbyes, sad as they were, I truly wanted to open the boxes and take them home, that's true life emotions. Kudos on this one. 🌹
Hello Shirley... sorry for my late reply.
Writing is a way of opening those boxes for me and this I know you understand... hugs x