WHERE SHE MAY BE.A Poem by Terry CollettA MAN AND A LOVE LOST LONG AGOI suppose I saw her last then, going towards the food store with her man, and she smiled that last time, her eyes bright, that smile I remember way back, when we first met at high school, and we kissed the first time a month or so later. Dead now, cancer fed. Years back that was, her brother stopped me and told me just like that matter of fact. Where she was laid to rest I've no idea, where or how she was put to rest I have no clue, I didn't ask nor thought it right, not wanting to intrude on another's grief, but in my mind and heart she still resides, that girl who used to smile, with bright eyes, where ever her body rests, sleeping lies. © 2016 Terry CollettReviews
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StatsAuthorTerry CollettUnited KingdomAboutTerry Collett has been writing since 1971 and published on and off since 1972. He has written poems, plays, and short stories. He is married with eight children and eight grandchildren. on January 27t.. more..Writing
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