Jenny My Only Best Friend Poem by Mary Wismer

Once Jenny took pictures
of people and places,
Catching the moment
and witness the traces,
Making a story
out of her past,
Plead fading colours
to stay for last.

Once Jenny took pictures
of good times and laughter,
Remind me of sunshine
in rainy days after,
Remind me of warmth
when days have gone cold,
Remind me of Jenny
when I look back the moment.

Jenny took the picture
But all these pictures
of lovers and friends
Remind me of things
that slipped through her hands,
Remind me of Jenny
My only best friend
I’ve already lost.
And so, her album
with pictures is closed.

7.January 2008