I wandered into Lonely
about a week ago.
I don’t know how I got here.
I don’t know where to go.
I’m not alone in Lonely
we gather all together.
I look into their empty eyes;
I see they’re lost forever.
We sit in understanding,
I hear about their sorrow.
Death looks from their teary eyes;
they’ll not be here tomorrow.
My heart unfolded to them.
They look on me as friend.
I give to all, the love I have;
offer comfort ’till the end.
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Dennis Cardiff: Poems and Prose 
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