Kelly

A poem about someone who died

                      KELLY

          A man known to many,

                And relished by them

          A man who is found expired.

                Those who know him now mourn,

          And shall miss him.

                I know him not, but he

        Was a man like you and I,

                And had a heart as do I.

        So I loathe him not,

                So lets mourn with

        Those who know him.

                This man I speak of is Kelly,

        And he was a friends brother.

                And my mothers friend.