Friday, January 15, 2010

Will you miss me?

Only around,
for a little while longer.
Enjoy me while you can.

Do not treat me,
with hurtful ire, despise my name.
I can make you happy.

Children love me,
despite the pain I will cause them.
You must search for my charm.

I am dying,
in just a few months I am dead.
You may wish I were back.

Will you mourn me?
Will you secretly long for me?
Will you miss my embrace?

J.A.Scott

7 comments:

  1. Yea, the first poster got it right. It's about snow.

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  2. I don't miss snow when its gone. Lol very nice poem Jeff!

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  3. I don't miss snow when its gone. Lol very nice poem Jeff!

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  4. Now that I think about it, the poem really is more about Winter than snow. Ironically, I was just thinking that as I reread it.

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  5. This one really hit a chord and I loved reading it. Very very nice work J. <3

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