www.whyville.net Oct 25, 2009 Weekly Issue



Monet1616
Whyville Poet

Don't Let Go

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PANDEMIC
Your clammy skin
beneath my warm hand
assured me that
I was with you.

The hours of pain,
Agonizing
Days of torture,
Proved to me
that the end
was near.

Your silent cries,
Ghostly howls in
the night,
Froze my heart,
Froze my soul.

The day you departed
gave me a glimpse
of what
True pain really
Is.

Your cold skin
beneath my warm hand
assured me that
You had passed.

 

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