Today a butterfly flew around my head.
It reminded me of you.
It brought back beautiful memories of your life:
I remembered all the fun we used to have,
All the weekends at the lake.
I thought of the day you died and everything changed.
As it fluttered away, I whispered goodbye,
The goodbye I never got to say.
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My Collection of Shorter Poetry
PoetryThese are my shorter poems (10 lines or less). My poems are very near and dear to my heart- yes, some are strange, but they write themselves. Any way, here goes...
