Futur Epitaph

by Lisa   May 18, 2004


School project, still a pretty good poem, plz vote:

Years crawl by
As day by day
I only cry
My husbands died
50 years together
I miss him so
Even when we fight and bicker

My husband was lazy
But I loved him so
Sometimes I drove him crazy
But he always let it go

We lived a full life
Of pain and sorrow
Our kids have grown-up
Born yesterday,
Old tomorrow

One girl
One boy
Beautiful children
Grown around toys

Raised to be famous
Money in the bank
Live in a mansion
The highest - they rank

Our grandchildren are so beautiful
They're like the roses of a rose bush
Slowly blooming as the days go by
They try to grow up in a rush

I made lots of money
In a career I love most
I helped others with their problems
Their moods I did boast

I lived a wonderful life
There was pain, There was sorrow
But I had a happy family
Life gets better by tomorrow

As I said before... school project, I am not married, never have been and i am not a mother.. haha I am not close to death either... got it?.. good.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Andrea

    good poem, i bet you got a good grade for it!

  • 20 years ago

    by Lisa

    oh... lol.. It was a school project, that's why.

  • 20 years ago

    by julie

    that was really cool, yea i didnt see how you could spend 50 yrs together if you were only 17? Really good poem, though relly like it :)
    -xx-