Stones

Becky Smith

I have stood
At the stones
Staring
Names
Dates
Beginnings
Endings
Lives fulfilled
Dreams unrealized
Mothers
Daughters
Brothers
Sons
Gone
And then forgotten

Published by Becky Smith

I served as the Senior Editor of a local parenting publication for 2 years and am now the Layout Editor for OKIE magazine, a local arts, news and entertainment publication.Writing was always my dream job. I...  View profile

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  • james4/1/2008

    a little sorrow,I love it

  • Secretsides9/2/2007

    Great poem, I too love to go read the stones in cemetaries, there is something sad, peaceful and yet comforting about it. I also wonder about the lives and deaths of the people and what their thoughts and dreams were. The children make me sad.

  • Melissa Bushman6/1/2007

    Very nice poem.

  • G. Stolyarov II6/1/2007

    Very thought-provoking poem. I, too, have occasionally wandered through cemeteries, looking at the stones and wondering about the lives of the people buried underneath. It is sometimes possible to learn quite a bit from that information.

  • Summer Banks5/31/2007

    Fantastic Poem. Great job!

  • Falcons Wing5/30/2007

    NIce one Beck.

  • Stefano Felicori5/30/2007

    Another great poem Becky!

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