Lost Letter

Dear June,

If you are reading this,

Then I am gone, where your

Eyes won’t reach.

I have been sentenced

For what I know of nothing.

All I had was us,

Failed I to serve.

Scoundrels won’t let,

My death wish, fulfilled.

Which chose I to see

You and junior last one time.

Darling, a million kisses

I’ve kept on with this letter,

For you and our little one.

Take care.