Silver Dawn
Come back my darling, smiling self,
that used to be so glad.
For youth believed each rising sun
brought blessings to be had.
The misplaced dreams and promised plans,
my silver self now understands.
01/11/2024
Bitesize Contest no.80 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Line Gauthier
Copyright © Janis Thompson | Year Posted 2024
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