Old Shirt

I loved that old shirt.
I had it for fifteen years.
It fit like a glove.
I tore it into rags today.
Soon, someone will spread my ashes.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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November 25, 2009 at 10:07 AM
Jim - congrats on your featured poem this week. Rgds Janette
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November 23, 2009 at 7:23 PM
Interesting poem. Congratulations on your being featured this week. Happy Thanksgiving! Love, Iolanda
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November 23, 2009 at 3:44 PM
Congrats on your feature write this week. Hope you're doing well. Happy thanksgiving! Love Light Patty
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November 23, 2009 at 11:20 AM
Many congratulations on your poetry being shared with us this week >> James
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November 23, 2009 at 8:33 AM
Congratulations on your excellent poetry being featured this week JIm. Love, Carol
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November 23, 2009 at 6:44 AM
Excellent topic that you have chosen here in this featured Tanka. I am hoping that you will have many more Tankas, Haiku, and every kind known to man and even your own design in the future. Sara
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November 23, 2009 at 2:58 AM
Excellent write and well deserving selection for being featured this week. Best wishes and keep writing. A. W. Nutter www.freewebs.com/abcedit
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November 23, 2009 at 12:27 AM
Good one Jim,some clothes just have that feel to them.Congrats on your feature poem this week.Rgds Brian
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November 22, 2009 at 6:00 PM
This has such impact. Wow! A reminder that we must make the most of the time we have. Congratulations on having your poem featured. Wishing you ongoing success with your writing. Karen
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November 2, 2008 at 4:46 PM
Jim, your making me cry with your work. Life is short..write as much as you can. Your so good. BG
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November 2, 2008 at 5:00 AM
A beautifully written reminder of how the years slip by. Love, Nigel
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