An Untimely Obituary

Across the wooden fields

Sitting on a lush green hill

Was a small cottage.

An old couple sat outside everyday

Waiting for their son…

A grown man strolled by

And found grey clear fields.

He climbed up a hill,

Burnt grass crunching under his boots.

He reached the top of the hill and found two tombstones.

He fell to his knees and cried.