I Wrote A Poem About You

I wrote a poem about you

It was kind

That is how i would like to remember you

Kind

Full of love

It was sweet and calm

green and blue

Gentle like the sea can be

And soft as the sky 

 

I wrote a poem about you

It was one AM

The trees were quiet quiet

Only one oak

Swayed back and forth

Creaking at the roots

In a spectacular way

 

I wrote a poem about you

It was two AM

My eyes were gently seeping

I will admit

And i never once dried my cheeks

 

I wrote a poem about you

I rested my pen

Walked to my closet

And locked it away easily

With all the others

And put it up on

As far away from me

As possible

 

I wrote a poem about you

And this

Is a poem to you

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*tallsquirrelgirl* she feels in italics and thinks in CAPITALS ~henry james

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A good way for a poem to live - on a shelf with the door closed and locked. Dangerous. sky soft - nice image. -  :D