Poem -
way back and Before.
my neighbour hangs
Her washing
Out with great gusto
I can see her from my
Bed. But I don't shout
or say hello
I can tell from the winds that
Her life is on track
she reminds me of me
in the times of way back and
Before.
M
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Comments
Wow!
Brilliant. Absolutely brilliant. You know exactly how to say something without actually saying it. You know, like, how do you say you're grief stricken without saying you're grief stricken ... that's what I mean .... your brilliant at this x
Agree, with Being me