
POEM FOR
FIFI

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FIFI
Someday
When I grow too old to dream
I will sit beside this open hearth
And call your name
Remembering through tears
This gentlest creature
Resting at my feet
From deep within
The greying embers
Smouldering into night
A final spark
And you
Fifi
That last
Dancing
Flame
Gerard Meagher
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