Haunted

he face that was familiar is no more
Yet he haunts me in my dreams and  in my days
I miss him  for his judgment and his heart 
The face that was familiar is no more
Yet in my mind’s eye i can see him now
Humorous and kind , I alm distraught
He haunts me in my dreams and  in my days
The face that was familiar is no more
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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De Beaulieu Avatar
March 13, 2019 at 5:12 PM
Hello Katherine Braithwaite, You remember him but not his face. Have a nice eveniing my friend.
Braithwaite Avatar
May 7, 2019 at 7:14 AM
I have got used to it now,Darlene.Thank you for reading my poem
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