Tuesday, 20 September 2011

The end

Is it the deed or the done
that comes to me now and then,
or in fact the never.

Its a mass murder of love and loss and unforgetting
but what did you wrong
does you no more.

but.
I always wished more
than I granted
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1 comment:

  1. Maggie Patti Barbara Frankford-Walton28 January 2012 at 15:27

    you have a lovely blog here,
    smiles.

    join poets rally if you could, have a funfilled day.

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