must have i done her such an
unforgettable wrong?
after 25 years her name pops up
somewhere in cyberspace and i tried to call her back
not for anything else, but for friendship's sake of the good old days,
without giving me a little dignity of an answer
she leaves right away
to her, i am non-existent, a non-entity, not even a name of someone
she used to love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i am kendra leanne hendricks