Helen The Poet Poet I do not know?

The Wanderer

The Wanderer

Walking alone down the road of thoughtfulness.
No one there but myself.
I stop and think of us together, me and you all alone.

I see a light up ahead.
I miss you more than ever.
Walking here on that trail of lonesomeness.

Will I get there?
Yes, I will.
Just not today.

The wanderer will make it.

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Carol Sunshine Brown January 25, 2012 at 7:32 AM I wish I had a better understanding on the forms of poetry so I could give you a clear confident comment on your writing. I will tell you I do love reading poetry. I thank you for sharing yours today I enjoyed reading it Helen. Love, Carol