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Promises To Keep

Promise to Keep He Said, “You Have to Promise Me.” So I Promised upon My Life If I Lived Long Enough to Go Home, I’d Be the One to Tell His Wife. His Heart Stopped as I Said Those Words, And I Held Him Close and Cried. He Looked So Young and Peaceful, Dear God, He Shouldn’t Have Died. I Went Home Shortly after That, With this Promise I Intended to Keep. I Had to Tell His Wife Knowing How She Would Weep. I Knocked on the Door of Her House, My Heart Beating with Dread. How Do You Tell Someone, That Her Husband Is Dead? She Took One Look at Me , And Stopped Dead in Her Tracks. “You Don’t Have to Tell Me,” She Said, “I Know He Won’t Be Coming Back. He Came to Me in a Dream, To Say a Final Goodbye, I’ve Known He Was Gone since Then. He Knew He Was Going to Die. Connie Moore 11/2013

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Date: 11/14/2013 11:35:00 AM
Ah! You write about real life Connie. That makes your poetry unique. Conceived in a simple way and constructed with a lot of poetic skill. Thanks for sharing this one. Friend, JM
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Date: 11/14/2013 12:57:00 PM
Thank you so much. Your input always encourages me. CM

Book: Shattered Sighs