Epilogue

...for Julie


You hurt me deeply by your silence,
once my sweetheart, now a ghost;
we'll never be together, it's a
shame, just when I loved you most.
Reasons, excuses are useless for now,
I'll cut my losses and leave with a bow.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Loveless Avatar
March 7, 2009 at 4:37 AM
So sorry for your loss. I like the last line. Keep it up. ~Jese
Devonshire Avatar
February 13, 2009 at 1:02 PM
Keith, you have a gift for presenting sad thoughts but offering a bit of humor at the end of this poem. I like your work!
David Avatar
February 2, 2009 at 2:47 AM
The whole poem is GREAT! A dedication indeed. Thank you for commenting on my poem. Wathuto
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January 24, 2009 at 7:56 PM
Love the last line--leaving with honor and dignity intact. It's never a shame to love. Nice dedication and interesting reflection. Karen
Higgins Avatar
January 24, 2009 at 8:13 AM
This is so sad.. so many lines in this piece rips at my heart, but the last line really puts a lump in the throat..my type of writing Keith...poems that cuts deep in our cores..loved it.
Atanacio Avatar
January 24, 2009 at 6:28 AM
wow-- touching a hint of sadness.. perhaps regret.. Cheer up.. And Cheers to you!
Gass Avatar
January 24, 2009 at 5:31 AM
This is so soft and flowing. A bittersweet and beautifully written poem. You are a perfect gentleman, I agree with Kristen. Love and hugs, Robin
Reynolds Avatar
January 24, 2009 at 3:07 AM
What a gentleman you are, leaving with a bow is a great image, love Kristin
Gorelick Avatar
January 23, 2009 at 2:05 PM
Julie knew not what she did..would that someone would write poems about me...smile. BG
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