Squatters Poem by Stefanie Fontker
Squatters
Close to my heart,
There is an empty space.
Waiting for your return,
So that you may fill it.
Others may dwell here,
But they all know well
That it could never
Truly be their own.
This is your home.
Very good poem, and very good point. Its very hard to replace your one true love.
Dont allow any unlawful residents in your heart. Dont keep it empty fill it with his living memories, Nice poem, Sam
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/5/2024 6:14:55 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice job, Stefanie. The first lines really draw the reader into the poem.