Reminiscing Sadly At This Sight
None can guess the darkening pain
Dull and aching it is
Emotive and locomotive
It keeps me never at ease
Disease to rhyme with universe
When ready it is to cry
Maimed at the mere sight
Of evil, winning as the spy!
Honorable mention in Sara's contest : My Quiet Place
Copyright © Anoucheka Gangabissoon | Year Posted 2012
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