This Poem was Submitted By: phil r kost On Date: 2001-01-04 20:49:40 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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November's First

I went thrifting down the avenue it is such a time to find something used... and November is on its way to hear me talk about my favorite part of a passing year. To somebody else this didn’t mean as much as much as I hoped it would! Just to have something to do on this first new day of a month... without you, to have something to do besides looking for something used. I went out to do some shopping  and I found a old pair of pants and the perfect shirt... it was enough to match a simple thought of old. To see myself in somebody else’s clothes because to them they didn’t mean as much as much as they hoped they would! Just to have something broken in on this first new day of a month... that has nothing to do with you. To make something used so much better because it is new to me, and the one who gave it away has lost something... beautiful! Just to know they will never get it back makes me think there was something meaningful, like some tragic monument dedicated to all the things we’ve used!

Copyright © January 2001 phil r kost

Additional Notes:
This girl sent me into tears and shivers..... but I'm almost certain I still love her!


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