The boy I forgotA Poem by Thomas RyanThe boy I forgot, I remember him not, His face, his voice, his name, All lost in the game. He was once my friend, But now it's the end, Of the bond we once shared, And the memories we bared. I don't know where he is, Or what he's doing in this quiz, But I hope he's happy and well, And that his life is swell. The boy I forgot, I hope he's not distraught, For I still remember the good
times we had, And the fun we shared; it wasn't
all bad. © 2024 Thomas Ryan |
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Added on January 26, 2024 Last Updated on January 26, 2024 AuthorThomas RyanCahir, South Tipperary, IrelandAboutI am a community activist and I love writing. I am also an advocate for mental health and i love volunteering. Aged 42 LGBTQI+ member and I am single. Poetry has been my passion for years more.. |

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