Walk

Walk

A Poem by Leslie Philibert
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as it is...

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trying to make
something out of nothing
a funeral without a burial
the hard pull of tough bracken
a body of gnarled wood
some damp ash of remorse
so i stop and consider the flat river
people die and turn into stones
and trees and never return, that`s all

© 2020 Leslie Philibert


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Yes Les..We only have our words.....and those only for the living. May your words persist as long as the stones, my friend. P.

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Leslie Philibert
Leslie Philibert

Bavaria, Germany



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I`m not important. I just want to write a couple of good poems. Just read what I write. That`s enough. more..

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A Poem by Leslie Philibert