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Dead Poem
Dead Poem
"By bluest shade
and blackest light,
Her skin became
an awesome sight."
I wrote
these words
describing
her
and how
I felt
to see
her there,
but she
would not
have live
words for
my poem's
breath
and
open floor.
"By bluest shade
and blackest light,
Her skin became
an awesome sight."
I wrote
these words
describing
her
and how
I felt
to see
her there,
but she
would not
have live
words for
my poem's
breath
and
open floor.
Published 26th Dec 2021
Author's Note
Some people will never find a silver lining....
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