Lost Poem 5 Replies Lost Poem A button pushed. No lives lost. Just newborn words, vanished and mourned. Consider them a sacrifice to the muses, he says. Consider them parts of me I’ll never remember again, I say. Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
nonsmokingladybug December 26, 2014 at 12:31 PM Consider it sacrifice to the muses (and technology) 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
Laura M. December 26, 2014 at 7:48 PM He said, she said — Command-Zed. Lovely poem, Judy. I know the feeling intimately. LikeLike Reply ↓
beautiful.
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Consider it sacrifice to the muses (and technology) 🙂
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He said, she said —
Command-Zed.
Lovely poem, Judy. I know the feeling intimately.
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lovely!
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Thanks, ABC!
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