My Pantomime


You know that I still think of
You
From time to time to time
Everything we thought to
Do
My love, my Pantomime .

Just like two ghosts with haunted tones
Winding words without a hitch
Between the shadows of our lines
Broken reposts, dead telephones
For the birds, feathery stitch
Singing these dirges in the pines

My love, my Pantomime . . .






Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2019-10-18 at 20:53

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