Jee Da clownie

Rookie (Thailand)

...The Red Card... - Poem by Jee Da clownie

The red card was sent from you to me
In the day we were still 'we'
In the time of love and sharing

The red card arrived here
In the day we are not 'we'
In the time of pain and hurting

The red card made me smile
without noticing those pouring tears
I read it fast and pushed it away
out of my sight but not out of my mind

My heart is aching
My tears are pouring
My soul is crying
All I do is hiding

From a person I loved and cared
From a person my life was shared
From a person that makes me smile
From a person who said 'Good bye'

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 1, 2007

Poem Edited: Tuesday, January 25, 2011


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