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Alyanne Cooper
Poems
Oct 2014
The Things that Mean
I would that you could see
The twinkle of the stars above
As the wind sweeps through the trees
In a night warmed by summer.
I would that you could hear
The crinkling, crackling bonfire
That burns in a wildflower-filled field
As the crickets sing their own song.
I would that you could taste
The sweet strawberry wine
I left to age for days, just for this night,
In a brown flip-top bottle.
I would that you could do
So many things like these,
For that would mean
You were still here with me.
That would mean I hadn't stood
Alone on that hill in the Northwest
In the bone-chilling ache of winter
Watching them lower you down.
That would mean I haven't lost
Days, weeks, months, and years,
To the sepia-toned fading memories
Stored away in a lockbox in my mind.
That would mean
*So many things to me.
Written by
Alyanne Cooper
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