Tightly-Knit RibbonA Poem by JjhakimotoTightly-Knit Ribbon.My time’s parents Have all died. I’ll still cement the ribbon We once had tied. We always sang some merry songs, That maybe weren’t meant to last. So don’t come into my future Unless you bring our slightly improved past. Until{Unless} we meet again, Flying like the crows we were once upon a time, After being carried out of this den. Amen. © 2015 Jjhakimoto |
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