Uncle Stuart

• Jaclyn Barlow, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2008

When somebody dies,
everyone cries
When Uncle Stuart died,
we definately cried
Mum got a call,
and said good bye to us all
dad, emma and i lye in bed,
until I said
Wheres mum?
feeling numb
I got no reply
and the next day i found out uncle stuart died