Gone Poem by Marilyn Jean
Gone
This was about Jean
But it is so late
The poet may be dead
So it is for now
That I go to hide
For tomorrow
Let a few gentle words
Born in a dream
Have a chance to grow wide
Across the lines
Who can know?
Where one's gone
When I don't know
Where you hide
But know you
You are here
Sunday, November 5, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: poets
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5/12/2024 6:55:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Words grow beyond the figment of death.