The Inheritance Poem by Chris Embrick

The Inheritance



My nephews gathered to hear the will
To empty the coffers that I filled
They knew I had a fortune
Each expected to get a portion
So each received a sealed envelope
Inside the same handwritten note
'I'm glad you finally came to visit
Please stay awhile for tea and biscuits
I'm leaving everything to charity, love Uncle Bill.'

Saturday, August 26, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: humorous
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Shakil Ahmed 26 August 2017

i enjoyed reading the poem, nice composition, thanks for sharing.

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Chris Embrick

Chris Embrick

Commerce, Georgia
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