KITTI'S WORDS
Kitti came today.
Backpack full.
Pencil tucked
Behind her ear
Shorthand pad
Opened up
For me to read.
Her words were
Really very sad;
Tears washed up
On Love's beach.
After reading
I looked up...
She was gone,
Shadow receeding
Out of reach.
I think she's dead.
All that's left
Are her words
Inside my head.
The only proof
That she existed.
They echo,
Like mine,
Diminishing
For ever.
© Griffonner 2024
Words by Griffonner
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Written on 2024-04-18 at 11:12
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