Did you forget me?
Am I simply to wait,
Until you come home?
Did you leave me for bait?
Will you continue to roam?
What shall I do,
If you leave me alone?
Shall I start anew?
Or sit here and moan?
I wish that you’d return
I feel so rotten.
I feel I’ve been burned,
Or maybe, forgotten.
Copyright 2008 by Rebecca Norman
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Now I get to enjoy your poems whenever you write a new one. Thanks, Rebecca
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