She Poem by C. Michael Miller
She
he touches but
does not feel
he walks but
does not move.
he smiles but
has no joy.
he cries but
sheds no tears.
he grieves but
does not mourn.
he kisses but
does not taste.
he clings to her memory
but it is getting cold, and
she is so very, very late.
yes i love the line he clings to her memory but it is getting cold memory haiku ------ love and memory never grow old
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4/25/2024 2:14:18 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice, love line he clings to her memory, but is getting cold..... been there and have the t- shirt. Good work