tagNon-Erotic PoetryMy Mother's Sister

My Mother's Sister


She has gone
And I never knew her;
Just a name
At the end of a page.

No mourning
At news of her passing,
No regrets
For there’s nothing unsaid.

Her value
Was more of a symbol -
A vague link
To a world I don’t know

A memoire
That belongs to another;
And a past
That was left far behind.

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