please help me write this down
there is a disaster that claims all life
I see it in pony tails
and friendly get-togethers
I need to celebrate the life that was
before we sang yesterday
and sniffed a little
I need to know it as if
I didn’t live here
in the disaster
discovered as a child
the brutal love I recall
that became a habit
and sticks like glue
in the span between
God’s earrings
and forever
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Lovely poem can I copy and paste this under your name and blog in my description of your blog, please reply urgently to plusultra_ng@yahoo.com or to http://alwaysmorebeyond.multiply.com Thanks kianseng
Thanks Kianseng! I just sent you an e-mail. I'd be honored. Thanks for the great comment.
'the brutal love I recall
that became a habit
and sticks like glue' A apropriate epitaph for many I think Russel
Thanks Sue! You are right,sadly enough, I'm afraid human love is far too often far too frail. Thanks for the great comment.
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