Pastels smudging
the morning sky.
Oh no no no no,
oh let me not die.

The pain in his neck
makes my neighbour cry.
Oh no no no no,
oh let him not die.

The hazel light
of my sister’s eye.
Oh no no no no,
oh let her not die.

poem & pic by rachel mcalpine cc-by-4.0

This poem is in Senior Poems, a Kindle ebook