Nigel Fox Poet I do not know?

Dead Friends Phone Number

Dead number 
number dead

O’ dead  number
number o’ dead  

The number still there
there still the number  

Touch away gone the number 
away number the touch gone

Countenance once more to feel her
once more her countenance to feel

Life’s once she's now just my dream 
dream life’s now she's just my once

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Duke Beaufort October 6, 2013 at 11:20 AM It sounds like a sad story. I do hate to lose friends. The continuous lesson is that life is short.

Nette Onclaud October 5, 2013 at 5:10 PM i stil have the cell numbers of some people who have passed on or went astray in my memory card... i get that squeaky feel...fascinating wordplay with a snensitive message...life goes on; greeat work, nigel.. thanks for coming by ..:) huggs