Undrown Memory Comments
I still think sometimes of the boy who drown.
That summer I was 8 or 9, or was it 6 or 7?
I often wonder if his soul is still at the lakes bottom,
or gone off to heaven.
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A great poem, what we don't know some times keeps us wondering for the rest of our lives.
Was this a little boy you once knew Smoky, or a part of yourself you believe you have lost. Intriguing.
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7/30/2025 8:17:26 PM # 1.0.0
A tableau that has left its impression stamped in your mind. I think we've all had a few of those in our lifetimes. I know I have.