MY BABY BOY

Created by J PATTERSON1974 10 years ago
The mourning, misty oak leaves weep Warm dew drops falling from them sweep Across cold stones in salty streams Spent tears for Steven's broken dreams Wolves howl under a death-pale .......... Source: Son Death Poems http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/death/death-son-poems.asp#ixzz2hKuhNqzQ #FamilyFriendPoems