Lost within the folds
of my regret
Trapped between today
and tomorrow
Taking
what I could never give
Losing
what I had yet to find
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2020)
Flotsam & Jetsam
Do you strive to be poetic,
while forgetting to be a poet
Your words when forced an epitaph
to what you never said
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2020)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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Comments2
Short, simple and excellent.
Very much enjoyed - Syd
Thanks Syd.
Kurt,
Reading āFlotsam & Jetsamā has made me think of some eulogies Iāve heard and wondered how the deceased, if he/she were alive listening to their eulogy, would react.
I enjoyed reading your two gems.
Lauraš»
Interesting, thanks Laura.
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