At a time of celebration,
Drinking lager in the bar.
Go home, get changed for the night ahead,
You decide to take the car.
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If only I'd kept her in that day, She would be at my side, still alive. It was you who murdered my daughter, As you chose to drink and drive... sadness, death, punishment.. bereaving.......... so emotional a poem my dear poet. tony
You were sentenced to six months in prison, Got fined, and banned for two years. The only thing that I have left now, Are the memories and millions of tears.....thoughts, experiences, pain, complaints, grievances.. all beautifully expressed vividly in this poem. thank u dear poetess. tony