Hearse of weathered black enamel,
Undertakers fingering cigarettes.
Family, some crying, some bored,
Some only thinking of themselves.
Hired marching band out of tune.
Even in death we find no accord.I didn't want to post this one, just a little. The lesson reads a tad... self-righteous? Plus I haven't actually had anyone close die, so it doesn't
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