Funeral Bells
Watching your funeral to see the love,
Painless death, lack ring dove.
Who really cared,
ones who just stared?
End of life,
See deaths syth.
Say hello to hell,
Funeral bell.
Time to go,
Follow the crow.
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poem by Ailish Canning
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The Wild Thing
in the dusk in the dark,
an animal creeps.
from not very far.
i see his eyes,
look to the skys.
creeping at night,
out of sight.
catch his pray,
no reason to stay,
blood trail from where he lay.
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poem by Ailish Canning
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