Friday, September 14, 2018

3 poems


1
Where did we meet
follow the heat, into the street.
We were afraid all in one day,
Into the night so full of fright.
So this I say, please do, please stay.
And I do pray my soul of bliss
You I will miss.

2
When I was young
Oh, life was fun.
Now I feel old
Lonely and cold.
I want to trust this heart of mine,
I need to give it just some more time.

3
John C
Remember John,
So full of fun
Witty and wild
Out of his mind.
Soon he'll be gone,
But not for long,
We'll meet again,
My sweet good friend.
He was always fun,
although a bit odd,
I know in my heart,
he's resting with God.

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