THE END
I rushed into it—carefully
But I thought I knew I could take the end.
It lasted an eternity -
A very short time!
We laughed and loved and cried and fought
But we never planned on the end.
It’s over now
And tomorrow it will be yesterday’s memory.
I remember saying, “Goodbye.”
But couldn’t admit it to myself.
THE END
am2anangel commented on THE END
08-26-2009
JellyBeanPuddin commented on THE END
08-26-2009
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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| THE END | 2 | 08/26/2009 |
| SOMEDAY | 1 | 08/26/2009 |
| GOD KNOWS | 0 | 08/26/2009 |
| POSING QUESTIONS | 0 | 08/26/2009 |
| TAKE TIME TO SPEAK TO THE LORD | 0 | 08/26/2009 |
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