Widower's Prayer

I am so blue.
I don't know why.
Nothing to do,
but sit here and sigh.

Remembering the past
hurts me so.
I know that you're gone,
but I can't let you go.

People keep telling me
to find someone
When I look at other women,

I just think of you.
Maybe one day we'll be
together again.
Until then so long, farewell,
and Amen.

by Jason Clark

Comments (1)

i know the feeling from my younger days, a very fine poem