Sandy Hook

Sandy Hook

The day of December 14, 2012

Parents sendin kids to schol with kisses

Lunch boxes fill the many classroom shelves

Filled with words from mom folded up with blis

 

Parents never knew that was the last day

Thier kids would come home on that yellow bus

Thier empty hearts filled with the color grey

The hopless parentstrying to adjust

 

The 27 hearts that flew up to heaven

The many friends that became small angels

The sad tears that flow at the names mentioned

The thousand deadful and sorrow faces

27 angels from the Sandy Hook shooting

The millions of candles saluting

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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