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  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Death >> ID #1629777  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
Pity
A poem about a woman observing a graveyard.
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A couple
Dressed in black
Walk past me.
They do not
Stop to mourn
Over the loss of
My mother.
They walk by
Quickly, with
Their heads down.
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