The Holidays Without You Poem by David KUSH

The Holidays Without You



I set a place
At the table
For you've not
Been gone very
Long
I can still
Smell you
In the air
When I walk
Into a room
I look across
The table
I see you
Sitting there
For death may
Have taken you
But in my heart
You're still
HERE

Thursday, November 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
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David KUSH

David KUSH

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