By George Shull   Leopard99@hotmail.com
Date: 3 December 1997

Lost Art

   I wrote this poem not to long ago.  It was a love that I could not hold 
on to it.  It was probably my fault, or not, all I can do is look back and dream.



     LOST ART

Romance is a lost art,
Show me one person who is Kind,
Considerate,
Caring,
And I will show you a miracle,
There is no more true love,
It just doesn't exist,
Love is a lost on this Earth,
Or maybe not,
Maybe it is just lost in me.


    This was a time of hardship for me, but it passed as every thing does.