RIP LITTLE BROTHER
As I pass away the hours
While laying on your grave
I whisper to the flowers
To the ground they are a slave
Shadows cover roses
Keeping them from bloom
Through the door that never closes
Death leads me to doom
I've waited on his mercy
To bring me back to you
For life left nothing for me
Once your life was through
( HIS POEM IS IN DEDICATION TO MY BROTHER WHO JUST RECENTLY PASSED I MISS YOU SO MUCH SKEETER AND I KNOW YOUR WATCHING OVER ME R.I.P. SKEETER
5-21-86 ~ 5-12-06
