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Bob Wayne

poet, writer, memoirist



by | May 19, 2023 | Poetry | 0 comments


Does my shadow feel?
His foot taps to the music.
But is it in his soul?
Is he the rhythm section
to my big band?

That kind of love
grows in a spotlight.

When my shadow melts into hers,
I feel his pain,
and run away.



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