A Song For My Funeral <br /> <br /> <br />when they buried him <br />a young boy <br />in a cardboard box <br />somewhere in the green mountain <br />there was a song nobody knew <br />there was a song <br />unknown and unsung <br /> <br />I know the song <br />it has been silent for many years <br />buried in an unmarked grave <br />a dead boy does not age <br /> <br />I shall be writing the song <br />for my funeral to come <br />it will be there <br />for you to sing <br />wherever you are <br /> <br />Suchoon Mo <br />- Lucid Rhythms, issue 2, June 2008 -<br /><br />Suchoon Mo_<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-song-for-my-funeral/
