SOPHYE MISSING ANNA

I have missed my friend for such a long time,
We chatted daily…..
She, sitting on her stoop, and I on mine….
Through good times, and hard times,
Our lives we would share,
Speaking of matters the timid would not dare.
Anna is gone now, though not from my heart,
‘Tis Through bittersweet memories….
We never…will be apart.

- J.R. Eason