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Gone

November 28, 2022
By mms67 GOLD, Oconomowoc, Wisconsin
mms67 GOLD, Oconomowoc, Wisconsin
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I hear his laugh, echoing, through the silence, filling the space,

I see his smile, his warm brown eyes overflowing with happiness,


Then he’s gone, I open my eyes, and place the flowers on the grave.


The author's comments:

This is written in a Korean poetic form called sijo. 


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