Thumping heart
be silent a while
let me breath
I must see
her countenance one last time
before all is lost
by Scooj
Thumping heart
be silent a while
let me breath
I must see
her countenance one last time
before all is lost
by Scooj
.
Not a day goes by
when I don’t spend a moment
thinking about you.
.
by Scooj
Three thousand runners
with numbers pinned to their fronts
and there on their backs
a message, the loved ones lost.
I wept for my step father.
by Scooj
There is little one
can say or do, nothing seems
to make it better.
by Scooj
Such sacrifices
made in pursuit of wisdom;
I’d rather have hair.
by Scooj
My memories fade
and nothing lasts forever;
I can’t revive you.
by Scooj
.
I have reached the age
where there are fewer Christmas
cards sent or received.
.
by Scooj
Where did it all go?
Youth, enthusiasm and
immortality.
by Scooj
Since you left, I long
to see your face, to talk, to
cup your hands in mine.
by Scooj