Words Poem by Edwina Reizer

Words



Words live on and on and on.
Never do they die.
They fill the ears of listeners
until they say goodbye.
Then the listener's progeny
hear them once again
as they repeat themselves like echoes
from the mouth or from the pen.

Monday, November 8, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: goodbye
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Edwina Reizer

Edwina Reizer

LAKEWOOD, NJ
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