Human to err, forgiveness divine....
From quill to computer
from morse to mail
we've changed
Hair grows out
hair grows gray
but the hugs
and kisses
fated to remain
When you're gone
and I'm alone
I know i'll forget
the whistling
and the gin,
the curses
and the rum
or the smoke
and the beer.
The smells and
the sounds
that tied me to you
will linger in space
and memory for long.
Poetry by shar
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Written on 2007-05-19 at 11:03
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You're Forgiven!
Through the decadesFrom quill to computer
from morse to mail
we've changed
Hair grows out
hair grows gray
but the hugs
and kisses
fated to remain
When you're gone
and I'm alone
I know i'll forget
the whistling
and the gin,
the curses
and the rum
or the smoke
and the beer.
The smells and
the sounds
that tied me to you
will linger in space
and memory for long.
Poetry by shar
Read 818 times
Written on 2007-05-19 at 11:03
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