The Forgotten One
The forgotten one
Owes what heart the price
Of countless tears, for what's missed!
Some debts, though, are nice!
The forgotten one
Of whom, time-misted
To live up to needs, no more
Which person's life-hopes.
Yet who's praise, out which climbed slopes
Is first sought - though dead!
Copyright © James Watkin | Year Posted 2023
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