Photo by Hannah Olinger on Unsplash. For Day 14 of the November Poem-A-Day Challenge
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Her voice
is an echo
from afar,
the song one
that I remember
her singing
over me.
Sleep -
child sleep,
London bridge
is falling down,
black sheep
have no wool
for you.
The world
has snatched
her presence
but the
memories etched
in the linings
of my mind linger
and remain.