Departure
The other day,
I saw you Larry;
A bird was chirping,
While I was there.
My feet was resting,
My heart was fallen;
I wrote three verses,
And then I left.
The other night,
You weren’t Larry;
The sky was darker,
I felt some pain.
My soul got heavy,
I breathed departure;
I bought some flowers,
I sensed farewell.
Copyright © Walter D Tomeo | Year Posted 2022
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