Distant Past No more cups of coffee No more crazy nights No more stupid jokes No more fantasies of light Ain’t no drunken talks Ain’t no childhood stories Ain’t no future plans Ain’t no shared worries All that is left is me All that is left of us Are the mem’ries of the good ol’ days And everything that was Hush… (December 1999) http://wordromancer.blogspot.com/1999/12/distant-past.html #wordromancer #poetry












