A Remembrance Poem
In The End
A poem says a lot out loud
So the crowd may know your thoughts
Words that come together
Some fill spaces are for naught
Within the lines a message spews
You want so much to say
How you feel and what you think
When something bad comes your way
You may not find the words my friend
You may not ever know
What brought your pen to paper
To tell of someone close
Be wise about your feelings
Be careful what you say
And in the end my dearest friend
You will say he saved the day.
— WOLRAD(A poem from the Wolrad collection #56)
