NEVER TO FORGET
Someone’s
stealing
women
Right
up off
the street
Down
around
the
part of town
Where
main and
hastings
meet
This
sociopathic
hunter
Selects
his
human
prey
And
like the wind
is
never seen
Carries
them
away
He
leaves behind
the
heartache
A
trail of pain
and
tears
So
many lives
affected
by
The damage through
the
years
They
held a ceremony
To
dedicate
a
bench
In
a little park
tucked
away
From
the city’s
stench
All
of them
were daughters
Some mothers shared
their
pain
In
a circle of
friends
and family
Soaked
in tears
and
rain
Much
like that day,
those
missing
We’ll
keep without
regret
Within our hearts
and
memories
Never
to
forget.
BY: richard lin coombe
03-18-00
Poem
written by Richard Coombe after attending the Bench Dedication at Crab Park.
Richard
has known Kerry Koski since she was 13 years old.