This poem is one that was taken from Only a Memory Remains from the beginning of the month. The assignment was to take a line from the poem we had written and create a new poem out of it. In this case I took the last line from the poem, but there are a number of other lines I could have used.
In This Place
In this place,
good times were had,
but now these good times,
are nothing but memories,
of a place that once was.
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