ABRUPTLY AWOKEN
Awoken abruptly from my sleep,Nothing heard not a peep.
I felt a pain across my chest,
Enough to make the widows weep.
As in our bed, I lie,
Will I be missed, if I should die.
Will the angels send out a lament,
If during the night i'm heaven sent.
Is this my time to pass away,
Or will I live another day?
For how can I live if my heart is torn,
I guess I'll find out in the morn.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2025-11-30 at 16:03
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