So Sad This To Share
creek no longer there
there once was a creek
that liked learning how to speak
then her I did seek
would make soft sweet sounds
which had caused my heart to pound
when she was around
found it hard to bare
for creek now no one did care
fine friend is not there
One more creek gobbled up by progress.
Progress is such a hungry thing to have
to contend with, don't all of you think?
James Thomas Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
Are you a Deremer of just a dreamer?
This subject is truly a bereavement.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2015
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