Mother and Father
Perished by the Sea.
Aunt Vicky's house set aflame
The day Mum and Dad went to see her,
What happened then, what a shame.
Dante stood, weeping over their three coffins
Ever since that day, he cried very often.
Barely of age to be all alone,
He continued to live in the manor called home.
Yet soon enough he died out of grief
Though, let me tell you, his death was not brief.
Then there shone a light
From the skies, it was bright.
To go to the Heavens
He put up not a fight.
But, to his dismay
Was not allowed to stay.