Haunting Memories
Rain tapping on the window,
Shadows lurking
Behind the trees,
Ghosts of past memories
Haunting
Remembering the cries of pain
that were once called,
The tears
That once flowed freely.
A funeral
For the lost,
Flowers on a grave
For the missing one.
You cry out in anguish;
Then, all of a sudden
The rain stops.
The End
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These poems portray some of the situations that occur in life that we cannot stop.These things can be extremely sad, and we can wait in sorrow until the time passes. These poems are the feelings and thoughts about those times.
They are written in first person, third person, and sometimes even second person.
***Remember, some punctuation is missing on purpose, to help make the story flow. I am completely open to suggestions on this as I am not very good at this yet! :)
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Haunting Memories, which
was posted on Dec 20, 2011 by
LouisaJo.
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"A collection of poems that are sad and bittersweet."
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