LW Poetry

This feature showcases original poems by members of the Creative Writers Club of Leisure World and other GRF members.

Where is the Word?

Memory is waning Words don’t come so easily I act like it is no problem Yet, inside the inklings of Fear tear me apart What is the word? What is the damned word? I know it Where it has gone Thoughts unspoken Fears not felt Bluffing, pretending I reach for sanity —Bonnie Coomesl, Mutual 10