Poetry-My friend Died on Sep.20

My friend Died on Sep.20

Sep. 21
I hearded the news and
I thought of her, she
wasn't under
this sun.

Nov.5
There is a big fall
in temperature of this year
She can’t feel.

Aug.29
She posted in social media
It’s been a tired working day
And her snack spilled onto
the floor
She cried.

Nov.6
I thought of her
she can’t
Wear a sock
Or take it off
At night

Later in Nov.6
I was wondering in a park
And kids asked me to pick
The flowers on the tree
I jumped
And plucked them

I thought of her
How she couldn’t
Help those kids

Because she was just
A little bit taller than them.

October 6th, 2023
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