Playing Hop Scotch Poem by Heather Burns
Playing Hop Scotch
Rating: ★4.5
Dear friend
yesterday
two small girls
laughed, talked,
shared their secrets
played hop scotch on
the sidewalk
outside my window.
Today
one girl remains
all is silent
not a sound is heard
except the footsteps
on the sidewalk of
my heart.
Wednesday, January 23, 2013
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4/24/2024 6:35:22 PM # 1.0.0.1119
one girl remains, all is silent..very sad, the poem is very touching and you use the metaphor in your best way..