Posted in Erasure

Mourn Not For Me

In this happy place,
easy and pleasant,
I have nothing to fear,
and here my story ends.
My troubles are all over.
I am standing
with my old friends
under the apple-trees.

© Susan Schoeffield

(Source: Black Beauty by Anna Sewell)

Written for the 11/21/14 Erasure Poem Form Challenge at Poetic Asides.

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