Monday, November 3, 2008

poem seventeen

who will care
that you are gone?
a thought that most
don't dwell upon

it's you
it's me
it's us
it's we

who will care
that you are gone?
will the world
just move on?

a world of people
minus a face
surely affects
the human race

the loved
the not
the forgotten
the sought

forgive my thoughts
poetically prone
but never think
you're all alone

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