On These Docks

She walked out on these docks with him
About a life ago

In warm and windy memories
That only she will know

The boy who was her everything
Her fading Summer light

Until the darkness took him
Into everlasting
Night

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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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