For Ann, I’m Sorry

By Damien Knight

I try to shake the memory
How you filled my every dream
Honey eyes, small curved face
You are one I can’t replace
I miss the bell of your laugh
My obsessions made me daft
And I lost you along the way
Darling I wouldn’t make you stay
I know that my dear Ann
My poetry won’t make me your man
My sonnets and my lines
Won’t turn back the hands of time
I just wish to say true
I am sorry I hurt you

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