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This poem is about a guy that I met on the internet, who was false about who he was and what he wanted. As soon as I realized how false he was, he went the way of the doedoe bird.

bye bye mr stone.

Original Post: FlashSplash by Elizabeth Lindberg

I am glad you are gone,

stone across the water,

you have disappeared,

not much more then nothing,

I am losing nothing dear,

naught but a ripple in the tide,

a skip or two,

a little bit of splash,

you had to sink, Mr. Stone,

your pleasure couldn't last,

a tidbit of a memory you leave,

sandstone,

the ghost of a smile,

with the tide you wash away,

adios, like the wind,

there is nothing more to say