Holly Poem by Margaret Ann Newcomb

Holly



In the wake of loves gone passed
Your heart is the one that lasts
for you would always be my first
and then again to be my last.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
We met, we split,17 years apart, a love too strong to deny, we married.
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