I lost a friend today. He actually passed away on the 7th… But I found out today. He was so bright and compassionate. He would at least once a month send me a digital hug. He was a veteran and a good man. I will miss him.
I normally put poetry on pictures with a copyright notice… This one hurts too much.
Who will write the obituary
For the lost soul,
The one that hid from the world
Any truth of identity?
Too many times when
Hands stretched forth,
They were smacked away
Feelings pulled astray.
Lies, they called,
Sure that the truth denied.
So who writes the obituary,
When no one saw the truth
In what was said?
Pattimouse 