Monday, June 3, 2013

Alone, With The Passing Of Time Comments

Rating: 5.0

Tis the end, the demise of a love affair.
She climbs into bed.....to seek consolation
But nothing and no-one is there to care.
Alone..... with the passing of time.
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Ann Beard
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Jesus Diaz Llorico 01 July 2013

this is one for the books, although sad but it was eloquently done, an inspiring write.

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Valerie Dohren 04 June 2013

Lovely poem Ann, very touching. Like the repetition of the first stanza.

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Ann Beard

Ann Beard

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