Sunday, September 1, 2019

A Widow's Life Comments

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She's like a soft faint light,
With a weak low shine,
Frail, pale white hands
Thoughts tarry, linger,
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Josh Alfred
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Subhas Chandra Chakra 01 September 2019

Thoughts tarry, linger, Moving like a gentle wind Through the widow's head. Beautiful lines of such an artistic poem. Well delivered. 10 for the poem. Thanks for sharing it.

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