Not The Same Poem by Edwina Reizer

Not The Same



Your picture's in my frame
and of course it's not the same
as when I had you here with me.
It could never be.
But without your image
what would I do?
I have no answer
for that my love
because I don't have you.

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Edwina Reizer

Edwina Reizer

LAKEWOOD, NJ
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