It was a long time ago

when I first heard your voice:

you spoke in verses-

didn’t smile much

there was a sadness about you

that was appealing

in a broody sort of way-

you wrote of hazy moons

on summer nights-

you were a dreamer.

I always thought I’d see you

one more time

but when it rains, I

can still feel your words

like raindrops falling

from the heavens.


© 2016 magicofwords

To celebrate National Poetry Month, I will write a poem a day.

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