Weep

The day earth fell,
it was gloomy.

Those dreadful words
I detested came true.

News slipped between
the mountain ridges.

I wept like a willow tree,
leaving water everywhere.

Time to piece together,
the man you were.


In the days coming, I’m sure I’ll write more but for now this poem will suffice. Friday night, my biological father passed away. Four days before my 24th birthday.

6 thoughts on “Weep”

  1. I’m so terribly sorry for your loss, Writing Natural. My prayers are with you and your family at this time of grieving. R.I.P. sir and God Bless you all !!

    Wrong time, but for what it’s worth, Happy Birthday too !!

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