Wayne Bowen

Rookie (Florida)

Memories - Poem by Wayne Bowen

With solitude here at last,
I find my comfort in the past.

It doesn't seem that far away,
like I was there just yesterday.

The past is always there for me,
to give me pleasant thoughts to see.

Seems all good thoughts come from the past,
wish I could stay so they would last.

In years to come not far away,
will I seek the memories of today?
And, when the present becomes the past,
will I visit them and hope they last?


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 27, 2009

Poem Edited: Saturday, January 16, 2010


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