Sarah Ann Jullion Poet Free verse

Angel Wine

When you slip away
   as you must
To be with the others
   waiting for you

My tears will be drop falling
   raining hard  
   from the missing of you,
Soaking through from the deep
   within the all of my within.

Then I’ll remember,
   once you said
You would save me a seat
   at your table
   with a view.

So I await   a time to come
   when   we shall sit
   at your table
   with a view   
and toast our   new home
   with a glass of angel wine.

♡Like0

Share Poem

---

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment