[net.poems] For Jenny, Tricia, and Kathy.

goldman@umn-cs.UUCP (Matthew D. Goldman ) (09/28/85)

(This one's for the Line eater from Winston of the first Imperium)



Sometimes I feel small,
Like a fradgle butterfly 
Which has just been crushed.

I think of the times we had,
And wonder what became of them.

They're gone now,
Lost in the mists of time.
Only the memories remain.

We traveled and talked and thought,
Together we lived life.

I sit in this hall,
Surrounded by ghosts,
Thinking of days gone by.


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				Matthew Goldman
				Computer Science Department
				University of Minnesota
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