Monday, February 8, 2010

Somehow I thought we would all come back together

And talk about how our lives had come along

Somehow I thought we’d see each other

But now the best of us are gone

The best of us are gone

It’s a sad day

A sad day

A sad day

Sad day

Sad day

1 comment:

Sandman Moon said...

I love the SHAPE of this poem! That is SO cool! I really like poems that not only have a geometric "structure" in content, but also in appearance. It's really attention-grabbing, and it echoes the content of the poem as well.

-Loretta