Yesteryear Poem by Joyce Hemsley

Yesteryear



Forty words:

Once you walked with me
and you talked with me;
for loneliness was never
meant to be...
remember, I was your
bride to be?
So long ago it seems unreal
but magic moments I now reveal
written in yesteryear's diary.

Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness,magic
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Joyce Hemsley

Joyce Hemsley

Portsmouth England
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