A Quiet Place
A quiet place inside my head
Where I can see my memories go ahead
All the good and the bad,
And some I haven’t even had.
The ones that are yet to come,
Often leave me in a bum,
Because if these memories become too fragile
I may find it hard to handle
by Amy Cahill
Editor's Note
I very much like this poem.
Congratulations and very well done! It is a fine poem.