Rod Morris

Rookie - 191 Points (14-09-1934 / Auckland, New Zealand)

June - Poem by Rod Morris

Juneby Rod Morris
She's here but she's not, she's on a new plane.
Our memories I keep to help ease the pain.
She's my wife she's my life, mother of three,
Warren Dean, Cherie Jan and Paula Lee.
Love she created goes on without end,
A lover, a, mother a lifelong friend.
We now sit and talk, both holding warm hands,
Reliving stories of the trips that we'd planned.

Topic(s) of this poem: lost love


Poet's Notes about The Poem

I visit her 5 days a week, sometimes she knows who I am

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Poem Submitted: Friday, November 16, 2018



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