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A Day.
RS ( / 10 september 1939)

A Day.

Poem By Roy Storey

A day will come
i will not rise.
Or wipe the sleep
out of my eyes.
Wash or dress
with out a care.
So do not look
for me
i am not there.

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Comments (2)

this all is very true
How sad. Your poetry would certainly be missed. And a very Merry Christmas to you too, Roy. And best wishes for a fine, creative 2007. Sincerely, Sandra