Jen

It rains cold rain
in the sixth winter
of a world still sore
from the loss of you.





Poetry by Uncle Meridian The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2024-02-29 at 18:07

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D G Moody The PoetBay support member heart!
The skill is in the brevity - damn good!
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Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
A little gem.
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