I don't write poems, I write stories, but I am a very devout Catholic and I feel awful about the Pope dying. I feel like I need to write this.
The Pope is dying,
People are crying.
He is a symbol for world peace,
For the average person like you and me.
After twenty-six years of being Pope, he is to die.
Catholics everywhere are asking "Why?"
The answer is "He is going to a better place,
A place called Heaven, where he will be in God's Grace."