Once there was a son <br />And then there was a gun <br />There are tears in our eyes <br />Now the son doesn’t rise <br /> <br />A lost life full of promise <br />Left lives full of pain <br />We must never ever let this happen <br />ever again <br /> <br />R.I.P Rhys Jones. Age 11<br /><br />Flying Lemming<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-poem-a-day-project-day-18/
