Francie Lynch


Mists Of Recall - Poem by Francie Lynch

I'll never make you smile again,
Not as your lover,
Not as your friend;
Not like it was
Way back when.
What is now, is not then.
I can smile
When I recall
The laugh you gave
When we were all.
Each day our oyster,
Each night we'd cloister
From the day's travails.
But memory pales,
And your smile fades
Into the mists of recall.

Topic(s) of this poem: lost love, love, memory, smile, smiling


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 28, 2016



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