M' ol man

A brief poem, to a friend.

M' ol man died, Pa, n' it ain't no reveri,
M' ol man died, Pa, n' you couldn't see,
You too, as he, went by in the morrow,
At least you left the Sake n' ol the sorrow.

M' ol man passed, Ma, isn't it funny?
Doc couldn't save him, nor the money,
M' ol man passed, Ma, n' what of Me?
Is it time for ladies n' debauchery?

M' ol man, Sis... he ain't' here no more,
Can things be nice n' simple as before?
M' ol man Sis---wanna see some magick?
Just a point of view the happy n' the tragic