Sunday’s Poetry Post

Validation for Mourning

 

I won’t cry

When you die.

Won’t say goodbye,

Blink an eye.

 

I won’t comply

To another lie;

Quietly stand by,

Barely scrape by.

 

I won’t deny,

Or blindly defy,

A blood tie

Now wrung dry.

 

I won’t try

To understand why;

Will not sigh,

Walk on by.

 

I will cry

For love awry;

Rise to fly

Beyond the sky.

 

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About John Northcutt Young

I write. Remember making-up stories from spelling words in the fifth grade. A journalism degree followed. Thanks for looking.
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4 Responses to Sunday’s Poetry Post

  1. Jane says:

    Ah, another beautiful and emotional Sunday offering, John. Thank you.

  2. John Northcutt Young says:

    Thanks, Jane. Just got up and saw your post in my email—looking forward to another adventure. Take care.

  3. Jane says:

    Thanks, John. It’s just about a simple wander but I hope you still enjoy the photos. 🙂

  4. John Northcutt Young says:

    I did Jane. Glad you are over your “bug”.

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