Living WellA Poem by Kate JohnsonI have lived
for fifteen years. I remember
crying, frowning, watching, Looking
away, being successful And bearing
disappointment. I have lived
for fifteen years, And I think
I have lived well. My brother
has lived for twelve years. He remembers
smiling, crying, laughing, Staring,
being adventurous And being
afraid of the dark. He has lived
for twelve years, And I think
he has lived well. My parents
have lived for forty five years. They
remember working, resting, loving, Arguing,
being tired, feeling old, And dancing
in the rain. They have
lived for forty five years, And I think
they have lived well. My sister
lived for four years. She
remembered laughing, talking, smiling, Learning,
growing, playing, And being in
a world of gold. My sister
lived for four years, And I think
she lived the best of us all. © 2015 Kate Johnson |
StatsAuthorKate JohnsonCanberra, AustraliaAboutI'm an Australian anachronism, tied to little but my religion. I'm a bit of a hermit, a teacher when I'm not hermiting, and a writer in spare moments. I'm currently working on a major work, which,.. more..Writing
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