One bleak night in March 2008, Lauren, aged only 21, crashed her car into a tree, and died, we weren't close friends, but any lonely person near her always received a warm "hello" and a friendly chat.
I wrote the following about her, and now feel able
Widest of flowers in the glade of my thought,
I'll never forget you and all that you brought -
Wherever I go, so your loveliness will -
To melt through the moments more hauntingly still...
Poetry by John-Charles Cooke
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Written on 2009-02-08 at 22:23
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I wrote the following about her, and now feel able
In Rememberance of Lauren
Widest of flowers in the glade of my thought,
I'll never forget you and all that you brought -
Wherever I go, so your loveliness will -
To melt through the moments more hauntingly still...
Poetry by John-Charles Cooke
Read 522 times
Written on 2009-02-08 at 22:23
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