Abassi
When a poet dies
The world grows a bit colder,
Warmth of words fading...
When a poet dies
The world grows a bit colder,
Warmth of words fading...
© Jeremy L. Heath, 2025. All rights reserved.
Blessed father, happy husband, proud Hoosier and unrepentant American. All poetry on this blog is my own unless otherwise noted. NOTE: My poetry may NOT be used by other individuals, corporations, or for AI purposes without express written permission.
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