Sorrowful Story Poem by Edwina Reizer

Sorrowful Story



Oh that I could have the days back
when your fire kept me burning.
Many of these days I feel the lack
and feel my heart a-yearning.

But at least my mind can think about
when every night was glory.
Never did I think you'd leave,
Oh what a sorrowful story.

Not fit to tell to anyone,
not even my best friend.
And so I keep it all to myself
and allow it to finally end.

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Edwina Reizer

Edwina Reizer

LAKEWOOD, NJ
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