Joey Poole's I am Poem
I am a good son and a good brother.
I wonder if heaven is far.
I hear the angels speak.
I see the golden halos.
I want the magical wings.
I am a good son and a good brother.
I pretend you are still here.
I feel alone since you left.
I touch your gray hairs.
I worry that you didn't make it there.
I cried when you left.
I am a good son and a good brother.
I understand that you won't be back.
I say I hate you for leaving.
I dream that you never left.
I try my best for you every day.
I hope you are proud of me.
I am a good son and a good brother.