across squishy ground
scattered remnants of winter—
young child in heaven
They say
that in poetry
one can confess
all their sins
be freed from
their past
and start again
but these words
I write
won’t last long enough
to be remembered
no matter how hard
I try to hide them
behind flowery prose
they will never
smell like a rose
while he eats the mouse
the hungry fox does not care—
if the chase was fair
Futile musings of an old ghost
Ramblings
Footprints of a Witness.
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The Poems of Sam Bartle
Gabriela Marie Milton - Three Times #1 Amazon Bestselling Poet, Pushcart Nominee, Publisher
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Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
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