John W. McEwers

Veteran Poet - 1,178 Points (6/20/1980 / Nova Scotia, Halifax)

Hate Is Kate Is Hey, You, What'Re You Looking At? - Poem by John W. McEwers

Yesterday I was a whole lot younger than I'll be the day
after tomorrow's sun is setting on my exposed backside.

But I remember you, and forever
I wonder what tomorrows could have been made of what love is made of

Which is only sometimes truly love.

More like your name.

But with an 'H' instead.

Topic(s) of this poem: love


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, August 29, 2015



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