Thought I filed her
in the drawer,
third one down
I thought,
in amongst the
clutter of things
I should have ought,
Her name is lost
to reason
many seasons
past and gone,
Though her face--
her face is
emblazoned on
this evening setting sun.
Obi.
Comments
gracia
no commntas
mercious
bonjour
A simple...
little poem that lets one enter the realm of your private thoughts. Nice job! I wonder who Gracie is?
~ Geez.
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Like this
“In the drawer
Third one down,
I think”
Masterful in drawing the reader in right away!
Love the imagery of having too many things in the file cabinet…