The Poetry of Gerry Anne Lenhart . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

26: Three Hundred And Sixty Five Days

Three hundred and sixty five days
Give or take an hour
Have passed
Since you left
Am I counting?
Yes
I miss you more than every flower
That bloomed
This Spring
Longer than forever
Is a long, long time
I see your face
In every beautiful thing
That lives on earth
If I could wish on every star
That fills the sky tonight
My wish would surely bring you back!

March 18, 2001

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