the call was too strong
the call came too often
the call heard repeatedly
thus leaf lines were written
a poem written to remember
a few frequently thought of
remembered past poet friends
who have since departed
for whatever reasons
which sealed finality
final gone departure
if we stay in poetry
long enough we all
will have such poet friends
the poets we quietly message
exchange in depth insight with
moments of poetic serendipity
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem