Poem -
Singular I’s
Singular I’s
The more
I think
I think
About us
Then the
More I realise
There is no
Us, is there
Today we
Are no more
Than a pair of
Singular I’s
Oh’ and a few
Loosely scattered
Obsolete were’s
For good measure
That’s all
We are now
Summed up
On a lonely page
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Comments
Gosh the complications of grief etched perfectly here my friend. Such sadness weighted in every line...hugs x
both you visiting these words & those hugs are very much appreciated Gwen .. thank you x