Darrell Poem by Lamar Cole

Darrell



Darrell's grandfather died and didn't leave him a thing.
So he went to the funeral home and stole his grandfather's diamond ring.
He thought that it was wrong for dead people to be buried with jewelry on.
The thought of that diamond ring buried in the ground.

Made Darrell give out a loud moan.
He was so happy that his grandfather's diamond ring had found a new home.
And as long as he had the diamond ring.
The memory of his grandfather would remain strong.

Wednesday, October 10, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: death,diamond,funeral,grandfather,memory,people
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