Gone, gone into the night
Without a word
Just out of sight
Without a warning
without a care
Just no one home,
Just no one there?
Not a key left in the lock
Not a minute ticked on the clock
No one's car was in the port
Just gone away without retort.
By: Tricia Markin
3/30/10
About Me
- Tricia
- Who am I? I am many things in one; a constantly changing package. I am a friend, a sibling, a daughter, a listener, a learner, a poet, and an artist.
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