Too Late Poem by Jean Mallette
Too Late
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I reached for it.
It was not there.
I feigned to touch
My silken hair.
But it was gone-
So soon forgot
That what was shorn
Now was not.
Sadly missed
By Habit's hands,
Again I'll strive
To touch soft strands
And sense at once
The shock-the pain
Of having lost
My head again!
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5/5/2024 7:09:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Of having lost My head again! ......................... Beautiful poems... A familiar passage... 10... Tsira