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After the Wake

They're gone. Now, this painful reality rules. I kneel here forlorn, bereft, in front of you- one hand on the dark mahogany veneer of your everlasting, lifeless resting place- April 21, 2021 Premiere Contest: Liberum Divisa 5 Sponsor: Gregory R. Bardin Four lines from my free verse poem, "Dark Reality - After The Party," posted May 28, 2017

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Connie Marcum Wong

Date: 4/21/2021 7:46:00 PM

A very emotional poem Sandra. One I can sadly identify with. I hope this is a top winner my friend. Blessings xxoo

Sandra Haight
Date: 4/23/2021 8:14:00 AM

Hi Connie, thank you for your visit. I think of you often and hope you are managing as well as can be. I appreciate your supportive comment on my poem, and I know well you can identify with the emotions it renders. Love and hugs, Sandra

Kim Rodrigues

Date: 4/21/2021 4:33:00 PM

Hugs... living this.

Sandra Haight
Date: 4/23/2021 8:11:00 AM

Kim, thanks for stopping by. I offer my condolence, and I am so sorry for your loss . . .Hugs, Sandra