Pain
He takes a step back
Then halts and stares at
the one who once had
A piece of his heart
A prayer rose forth
A tear to wipe not
He takes a step back
And accepts his lot
She's gone!, she's gone!
Her words!,her words!
A sigh!, a sigh!
Drawn sword!, drawn sword!
A bloody drunken fool
wallowing in a red pool
A broken valve gushes endlessly
distresses a town incessantly
Copyright © Deborah Dambani | Year Posted 2016
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