One day I'm going to go back to that place on Earth where I took all those pictures.
And I'll have been gone for a long long time.
There won't be anyone there that remembers me, except for the ghosts I used to visit with there.
And one day when I return I'll be a ghost there too, and you might visit me.
I'll wait.
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I'll Wait
PoetryThe new poems I'm writing don't always fit in the old books. These are something new, and so I hope to see what they are all about as we go along. I'm looking forward to these new pieces. I'd like to know what they are going to be about, but for no...
