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.© Isadora Gruye

Prompt:  : ‘Write a poem in 14 lines’, any form.

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Waiting
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There was a time
the bench was yours and mine
sharing thoughts and dreams
and some times mysterious themes.
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There was a time
I’d look and see you so fine
sitting and waiting patiently for me
always late you’d say, but saved the seat for thee.
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I walk by and wonder where you are
looking for you in my heart near and far
no longer waiting there for me
on the bench for me to see.
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You left this world suddenly not saying goodbye
the bench is there waiting and so am I.

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the imaginary garden with real toads

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