Poetic Tears
Paper rain showers over me...
With fallen letters drifting free...
Two words left on a scroll...
Page less thoughts left to hold...
Ticks on a clock still measure time...
From day to night it's a world of rhyme...
Poetic tears that moisten my pen...
Dipped in the inkwell of now and then...
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2012
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