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My wife died 29 years ago this month.

I was lost in the ebony night That sucked me in like quicksand Leaving me without a raincheck or parachute Without a key or a long last ..

Lost love poem

Lost love remembrance

nostalgic

sit there, arms folded about your knees sit there and sulk and still you are beautiful even when your mood settles on your face like ba..

It is Sunday, no reason to leave the bed I pull the blanket about my shoulders And stare at the ceiling You loved Sundays and came to..

when winter comes and skeletons of trees stand starkly upon the snow i will think of you and your head on my lap before the fireplace ..

I have sprawled prone beside the mountain brook While the frigid waters danced over stones And sang to me. It was an old song about forgo..

Ten years of study and a dream fulfilled I was “doctor” of science and the world was mine. But one telegram, to report for duty ..