Two Hours Poem by Richard Noggin

Two Hours



Two hours before I go to work
I wonder what you are doing
And how your day has been
I cannot help imagining what you are wearing
I can smell the scent of your hair
Even now
I miss waking to you each morning
I miss talking with you each night
You are my “Kid-O”
And I long to be near you

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Hope Anonymous 29 August 2010

Nice detailed poem.

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Richard Noggin

Richard Noggin

Wilmington, North Carolina
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