Gone Poem by jason medina

Gone



What was he like?

"He once was."

What does that mean?

"It means he once was kind,
he once was cruel."
"He was smart once
and he was once made a fool."
"He once was chained,
he once was set free;
but now he is something greater
than either you or me."

And what is that?

"He is gone."

Gone?

"Yes; and some day
so shall be you and me, "

Monday, December 5, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death,free
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Greeley, Colorado
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