Florida Angel

Rookie (Spring / Rio 40 Graus..Cidade Maravilha...Delray Beach)

What Is It To Leave Behind? - Poem by Florida Angel

When leaves dry they say men die by mouth,
Into consciousness death to their last good-bye
Emptiness of pain, doubting to ever see the same ones again.

And there they gather, around the dead man, for what they call
Good-bye. And there I was on a Sunny long past day,
for my Uncle Marcao.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, July 22, 2007

Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 22, 2011

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