Best Poem of K.C. Ford

Summer Love
If one day you recall my name,
And if by chance this page revealed,
then read these thoughts, walk through words
lightly, as we through summer strolled,
and in the mind the image flows
with memories that form and grow.

I treasure these, the essence of our days,
the warm hand held, the softness of . . .
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There Is No Time
There is no time today to do
what can be done tomorrow too,
but as tomorrow never comes,
perhaps I'll rearange my sums.
Perhaps I'll do today what must
and when I sleep, I'll wake, I trust. . . .
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