Nostalgic Frankenstein
Days of wine and roses:(a dream long gone),
as he watches his wife depart.
The door suddenly closes
leaving him behind.
Their marriage eventually,
fell apart.
A sad monster feeling unloved,
With a dead heart which was never behooved,
(as if it was nothing) has been dumped,
In the subject of love: Refused.
His compassion has become
a weapon of destruction.
The modern Prometheus,
suffers,
from emotional abduction.
Poetry by Golden Minotaur
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Written on 2025-09-02 at 12:49
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