Please don’t forget me.
A young writer on Writer’s Cafe had
left us. She taught us to respect and enjoy the word. Her name is Jade Innes. A
new Angel is in heaven. I hope she found peace.
Please don’t forget me.
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
For Jade Innes. Lost too soon. The good people leave us too soon.
Many people will touch our life.
They will leave kind words and soft touches upon our mind and heart.
Faces with hopeful smiles and a offer of friendship.
Rare precious gifts we must hold close and return the gift.
Some flames of life burn-out too soon.
Leaving us with sadness and question.
I will remember you.
Some people leave whispers in the wind.
Request not to be forgotten.
A sweet and kind girl, writer and friend.
Left too soon.
We must hold friendship near.
Always leave with love and positive words.
We never know when the last words are written or spoken.
Coyote
Hi John. Is this not what we crave to be remembered? May I thank you for liking my poems ‘ The Wooden Frame!The Carriage! and The Body!’ Many thanks for your comment on The Carriage! Must consider writing a book with all my poetic stories. Best Wishes. The Foureyed Poet.
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Yes we do and you are welcome. You need to write a book. Few good books available today.
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Your poem makes me stop and think – what voice or look do I leave each person with? Soul touches.
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i am awaiting the day that i can finally lay next to someone and point up at the stars to show him fragments of you scattered in their majesty and say that is the part of me i will always remember about you.
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Thank you for the comment. The night can bring back sweet faces of friends lost. Stars so bright, so many tonight. Send my love to you tonight.
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My thoughts are with her and you. What a beautiful tribute. May she find the peace she could not find here.
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I hope so. Thank you for the comment.
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Wonderful tribute.
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It is sad when young people choose life over death. Thank you for the comment.
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You’re welcome.
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I can barely swallow. This is a beautiful tribute. Blessings
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I learn today. One of the kids on Writer’s Cafe died. Kids need our support. We never know when someone is walking on the edge. She was a good writer and had a good heart. Thank you for the comment.
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