Of a place alike and a time alike. He knew not me Yet I admired respected Never envied him. How I regret his going Passing gone, clever words no more!
At times a wife resented him mightily since he drank and womanised smoked and stank. His children at times adored abhorred him - like I, mostly admired him. And now like I, mourn him.
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Posted: Mar 2022
About this poem:
A man of words departed and mightily missed. With rain and autumn descending I hear his voice.