SELECTED POEMS Farewell A Toast Bestest Pi Ever My π His Face Tears Honey's Gone Shakespearean Sonnet Haiku To a Loved One who has died
| | Shakespearean Sonnet I shop for food I know he'll never taste
And still I make the choices he'd approve;
I buy too much and see it go to waste,
For little relish I without his love.
I look around whenever music starts
And hope again to find him in my arms,
Knowing even in my heart of hearts
I'll never waltz again with all his charms.
I wash the dishes and I make the bed
More often now my darling isn't there
To share our household duties; he has fled
Our earthly home and dwells beyond my care.
I'm learning how to live my life alone,
To come to terms with knowing he is gone. |