She attends
The church service
In memory of
The dead
Even though
Her husband
Cruelly taken
So long an empty bed.
The children
Now grown
Babies of
Their own
The mortgage paid
Money in
The bank
But her heart is cold.
She works
Though doesnt need to
It gets her
Out the house
Were all her dreams
Are in a closet
Packed away
Out of sight.
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Author:
nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson) (
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A strong image is created in this poem leaving a sense of coldness. Well done
appreciated and many thanks for reading
Most welcome
Good write N.
Meanwhile - you out of sight, out of mind? Erm, who are ya? You're out of my sight, so I've forgotten ya! lol. You forgotten me too? heehee.
LOL its a lot to forget, though out of sight, thanks for reading
I saw a comedy film. Some joined the Foreign Legion to 'forget'. One said 'Oh, I forgot what I came here to forget!' lol.
I remember that movie lol, thought ide forgot
In that case he need not have joined the Legion, if he already forgotten what he intended to forget. lol.
but what if he remembered later after not joining ? lol
Heehee. Could be similar to double negatives, e.g. I'm not doing nothing - meaning I am doing something.
me also lol
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