This lousy poet misses his girl

Dekalb IL

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I miss waking to have little notes sent and left for me to read. I miss when you first responded to the lousy poems I posted years ago, like the one below. I pray you are well. I pray you may still stop by here. Another night, another stare  Another dark night, the light of the screen glares  Second by second, minute by minute  Over and over  And over again  Sometime soon the hour is finished  Another day, the sun fades  Another day passing, light gives way  Day by day, time passing by  Over and over   And over again  Someday the days will die  Another summer, soon no other  Another fall, leaves will change  Can we find beauty in their color  Is there time to rearrange  Or will the months tumble down  Calendar pages to the ground  Over and over   And over again  Life has it's seasons  But winter will win  And it stands to reason  Spring and summer will have been  But there's a little strength in us left  There's a little life left in us yet.  Winter winds and cold shoulders  Close our eyes and let's forget  Lay your head upon my breast.  Another kiss, another touch  Moment by moment,  Over and over n over  And over again