Old Times Poem by Emily Velasco

Old Times

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and when i look back
i'd see nothing...
i'd feel nothing...

i'd look at the wall
to see the notes
we wrote
but it's painted anew

i'd sing the song
but i'd be out of tune
the melodies are not the same

Saturday, May 26, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: oldness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nafis Shadhin 26 May 2018

Nice poem to read. The melodies are not the same, the magic sentence.

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