Gone Today Poem by Nyx C Styx

Gone Today



he placed a sticky finger
upon my head
and mouthed a silhoutte
of the voiceless things
and i know what he meant
'tomorrow' 'tomorrow' he wants to say
yet i was his yesterday
but gone today

Thursday, March 2, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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