Unspoken Poem by Liyo Denorte

Unspoken



Yeah
I remember..
It was blue
And it was red.
It was damn cold
And nothing has ever been said..
-could I miss the lights
those flickering seasoned lights?
-could I miss the hymns
of that Thursday night?

I am in blue
And you were in red.
Those days of old
-with nothing has ever
been said.

- December 2003

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joseph Poewhit 04 November 2009

Nothing like a memo at times

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