Bygone Days

poem by: Janet Vick
Written on Jan 25, 2014

Commitments...
Transient things,
moments lived,
savored, squandered,
forgotten...
No second chance
resurrecting bygone days.

Janet Vick


Don't know what category this falls under!

 

Tags: deep,

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William Brochinsky commented:
It appears we are at similar cross-roads in our lives. I wish you well with your Mom. Ever need to chat, feel free. That Poem starts with, could this be an Atripla dream? A drug for HIV. The gay 28 years positive son, comes home 10 years ago to care for his Mom. He would have been he second son to die from HIV , but did not. Second hand confusion of events, yet it all makes sense. Gods plan. I don't question them any longer. Thanks for responding. Bill
Frank byrne commented on Nov 15, 2017 at 10:03am
Nice little poem Janet......the only way to resurrect bygone days.....is in your mind....and then into poetry....that's what I do....

 

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