We danced around, way back when,
I would leave, but always came back again;
You saw me begin with my second wife,
You saw three more kids, and that life.
I trusted you, as a partner would,
I wondered sometimes if that was all good;
I am not trying too hard here, as the last few attempts to post have been broken,
Once I got likes and comments, even the dedicated are now unspoken.
My mother passed away not even been a week,
In the past P & Q would be where I would seek;
But it's abandoned, and the site so slow,
As surely as mom, it's going to go.
But I still see the smirking fat man, making due just fine,
Just another foreigner trying to erase our kind;
And I will salute, if this poem will post,
RIP to Poems & Quotes.
