Passing Over Poem by shelly keats

Passing Over



Often, as a kitten, I would wait for your step by the door.
Now, on the threshold, I will wait for your sound once more.

Saturday, May 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 31 May 2014

wait for the sound, good writing, I like it, thanks. please read my poems and comment.

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Vijay Sai R 31 May 2014

nice lines.......................

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