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Apr 29, 2019

Think of Me

Imagine in the wilderness of times evolution
one day you would not find me
what will you think
lost am I also
in the open wild
forests
jungles
and
gardens
no where to be found
just feel the cool breeze
did in it I freeze
or
was solidified in the layers of snow
Just think of me
as a last image that was I
in your mind
then recall
what could have happened
in our combined wilderness

About This Poem

Style/Type: Free verse

Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

About the Author

Region, Country: UNIVERSE...ETERNITY C/O ME, ROU

Favorite Poets: All across the Internet whom I read

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Comments

Geezer

out of the snow! You are making me cold! Where are you? How come you have wandered off in the middle of the night, like a elderly amnesiac? LoL. You have a plaintive quality here, something that makes the reader want to come looking for you. ~ Gee.
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