September 8th Not Just A Date Poem by Jan E Smith

September 8th Not Just A Date



September eighth again today.
A day I'll ner forget.

Inside myself I chose to stay
and think of each regret.

He was sweet, kind and pure.
His life had just begun.

Life to him not to endure,
but spend it having fun.

How I miss his laughter,
his teasing eyes and smile.

Now he's in the ever after,
and has been there for a while.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Vinod Kumar 08 February 2009

Sink in the depth of sorrow, it can be somehow an escape or relief of terrible pain.10+

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Jan E Smith

Jan E Smith

Santa Cruz, California
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