Thursday, September 20, 2012


I've written here all that you need,
because I have to go,
the time is growing shorter,
the nights are darkening now.
Just put this sheet upon the wall,
pretend that I'm still here,
and find the words that I would speak
to guide you when I'm gone.
Remember keep it safe and close,
for everything you need,
is held in love and scrawled ink;
it's all I have to give.

1 comment:

  1. love your frankness.

    please check out poets rally today, join with a random poem or a free verse, visit your peers, have fun.