Tuesday, 19 November 2019

To All the Lost Things


To all the lost things,
And all the lost days,
To all the lost folks
Who meandered away.
To all the lost things,
And all the lost dreams,
To the family and friends,
Lost hopes and lost schemes.
To all the lost things,
And all the lost skills,
To all the lost health,
And the newfounded ills.
To all the lost things,
Which taught me too well, 
That to all those lost years,
I must bid a farewell.

bobby stevenson 2020

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