Farewell

 

 

Little did I know
in early September
that your spirit's glow
I will always remember

Less did I see
any sudden departure
but now it will be
within the near future.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Much did we hope
from middle of December
that I would rule Swope
even next November

More did I dream
to watch you exploring
instead my days
I am entirely deploring.

A Lunde Garden of Eden
Anderson's Lumberyard
Gryning
Konfunderat
Skymning
Stimulerat
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