I Shant Be Long Poem by ivor or ivor.e hogg

I Shant Be Long

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The swamp lies still beneath the moon
Cicadas whirr incessantly
the bull frogs add bass to the tune.
Natures night time symphony.

I walk the paths we used to walk.
Together always hand in hand
recalling how we used to talk.
The children do not understand

my need to walk alone at night.
Where I can feel your presence near
It has become a sacred rite
a ritual that I hold dear
..
Whilst I wait impatiently
to join you where you wait for me.

28-Mar-08

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
James B. Earley 05 April 2008

Profound my friend...painful commentary.....passionately expressed! Excellent.

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Thad Wilk 30 March 2008

A wonderful poem Ivor! A very touching write, thanks for sharing! ! *10*! ! Best regards! Friend Thad

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ivor or ivor.e hogg

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Hebburn.Co Durham U.K
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