Never Knew Her

April 3, 2017
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I try not to look anymore.

Turn my eyes as I drive past the cross.

Block the flowers from my view.

Pretend it never happened.

 

I didn’t know her,

but now I never can.

I’ll never know the girl

whom I drive past everyday.

 

She’ll forever lay under the tree

beneath the rustling leaves.

Just a soul I’ll never know,

but drive by everyday.






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Heather said...
Apr. 11 at 9:57 pm
This poem is such a lovely tribute to the girl and her family. You truly have a gift.
 
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