Come Back Poem by Ray Hansell

The days have turned into weeks
But I've not heard a word
I would have thought by now
At least something I would have heard

I was wonder was it something
That I may have said
I've been sitting here
Wondering with dread

There's not much I can do
All I can have is my say
I'm just asking you
I hope to hear from you one day

BUt if I no longer read your words
Because your pen has run dry
I'll sit and remember what used to be
As I let out a big long sigh


2-17-20/RjH