A poem from Forgiving My Yesteryears. under my other name. Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com I’ve never wanted to feel the hand of God More than when her cancer returned And two years later when her soul left Through her eyes so full of life That was the first time I cried in years I… Continue reading A Poem: I buried my wife while hoping for salvation
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I yelled to the old grave man – a poem
Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com Passing by an old graveyard I yelled to the old man Eerily singing a dead man’s song, “Sing me a song of mirth and cheer.” The old man replied with eerily sigh, “I cannot, I only know songs of death and dismay.” I called again with vigor and resolve, “Sing… Continue reading I yelled to the old grave man – a poem
Jona Nightingale 