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Her Face
by Joe CramerHer face reminded me of a face long ago,
A soft oval, sweetly framed that smiled.
(Though it was not a smile for me.)
I wonder if my sordid reputation preceded me
What type of initial impression I can make.
Her face reminds me of a love I once had,
Of a love that I have desired,
This love that I will never have again. 11/06/2006 Posted on 11/06/2006
Copyright © 2025 Joe Cramer
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Joan Serratelli on 03/20/09 at 12:40 PM This piece is so beautiful- sad and written from your heart (the best kind of write) Excellent work! |
| Posted by June Labyzon on 10/21/10 at 11:18 AM sounds like a good first paragraphy of a novel....one of those detective type novels....love it! |
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