tomorrow
more of the same.
Today
not sure about yet.
But I'm sorry about
what I don't have.
(I don't have you)
I'm sorry
but summer's
almost gone.
Spring was just a short memory
and winter is
so long.
So long
are only two short words
but they still mean goodbye.
I've said goodbye
too many times.
Too many times
and I'm sorry.
Copyright © 2002 T. J. Daniels
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