poetry
Ode to Kassidy
tragedy only i can seethe world, dying in front of me Other People Donāt CareāWhy Do You Feel Sorrow?”They Say,āThat’s For Those People, Over There,Far Away,There’s Nothing We Can DoBut Pray,It’s An Issue For Tomorrow,Not Today.ā if They would only see,They could share my burden;“We should change Our way,”We would All agree,of this Iām Certain….
Two roads diverged
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood. They had irreconcilable differences of opinion.
Ironically, he didn't see it coming.