Requiem
Requiem
Written: by Tom Wright
3/14/2016
I sing this dirge for one whose wit,
Could steal silence from any room.
Whose words equaled shards of Glass,
Cutting into calmness encased in gloom;
Today, no hands are turning back,
To a time when humor spewed with ease;
Now it’s only thoughts that I can purge,
While retaining those that please;
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2016
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