No Echo Poem by Susan Lacovara
No Echo
Maybe it is for the best
That the rest do not resemble you
And life tugs us in different directions
Another change of address for both
Ricocheting boomerang love letters
Sealed stamped and returned to sender
Calling out in the dark of night
Nothing comes back, no echo
A beauty. Loneliness haunts anywhere you go. Thanks for sharing.
Haunting, dispelling comfort with the absent sound of loneliness. No echo. Beautiful. Bravo. :)
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5/3/2024 9:06:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Dress, address! Another change. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.