Early Morning Call

The call came in four forty-two,
A voice that said that you were gone;
Now I, amid the misty dawn
Doubt the ubiety of you

Because I feel you everywhere.
In every memory, your trace;
Not held by bonds of time or space,
But in the very breathing air

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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