..Unsung As You Named It.... Poem by RIC BASTASA
..Unsung As You Named It....
i will be a song
old one kept in a trunk
written on a dusty paper.
ink is fading and soon
i will be gone.
you have to sing.
you must.
you have to sing me.
you must love me.
if you won't and if you
can't another will
in another time
i could be sweet
i could not be
for then i will become
an uncertain song
not one will remember
so sing me now
sing me, sing me
if you can.
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