9 Years After

She feels him still within this room, 
So close, she turns to try to see 
Him smiling there; instead she finds 
The shadow of a memory 

That blows in soft, like autumn wind 
Upon the thoughts that wet her eyes: 
She feels him, still, within this room, 
Her face relieved at dropping 

Its disguise

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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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