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Created on: June 19, 2009 Last Updated: May 27, 2010
You are gone
From the life
That you shaped
As a pillar and
As a symbol of
Daily life
So they say
When white
Hair reaches
A stage
It has the power
To shape our
Body and life
For the bungalow
Of the rocking chair
With a smoking pipe
Cracking jokes
Of the cracking bones
You are gone
Into a shape
That just rocks
For all of us
One day
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Poetry: You're gone
by Jon Coe
I go to work, I come home
I sometimes talk to you, on the phone
I watch TV, I go to bed
I didn't hear, what you said
You pack
The starlight silhouette
As I watch you leave
Taking with you everything
That meant anything to me
The glimmer
Each day I awoke I felt your presence
That pressure on me was so immense
For I was but a child too
And I just didn't know what
What happened mother dear?
You gave birth to me,
Then parted ways,
Perhaps out of fear.
I grew up not knowing why,
I asked
Ever touch, every word
Was a lie.
Every moment wasted
You’ve forgotten.
Every time your eyes snag mine
I know that
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