A poem I wrote about 10-11 months ago.
Tom…
I say your name,
Hundreds of times each day.
I reach for you,
On your side of the bed.
I look at your pictures,
And I cry.
Tom…
I miss you.
I long to,
Hold you again.
Tom…
Cancer took you,
Away from me.
Now I’m alone,
And missing you.
Tom…
I wish I could,
See you again.
Tom.
2-27-22
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