The Weekly Vomit Issue 2 | Page 3

POEMS BY TOM W. BUCHANAN I can never forget you Sweet Lutie Ann With dimples in your cheeks so fine When I finally come home My sweet Lutie Ann Now and forever, You’ll always be mine Lutie Ann I can never let you go No other love this wonderful I will even know. “Some moments leave you breathless and are gone, but others linger for a lifetime, like tattoo upon your very soul.” Where are lofty trees rich foliage of living green like stars in my sky. and lovely birds I wish to see with wonderful songs I have heard? Memories that cannot be erased by time’s passing Where are delicate flowers I touched in perfect perfumed air and the girl I love so much with a golden red halo in her hair. Memories that cannot be erased by tears I cry Memories you cannot erase 3