The Lost PoemA Poem by PeachesLosing a piece of writing is such an empty feeling....It is the absence of a single sheet of paper Among the piles of them covering my floor Like snow white mountains Unnoticed to all but I Who did not scale these mountains but created them My footsteps carved in pen It was a poem I scarce remember word for word About love or death or friends or dreams All I know is that it’s gone And I’ve lost a part of me © 2010 PeachesReviews
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