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About This Poem
Heart Balm
Because I care
about another's wounded heart.
Because I care,
down on my knees I say a prayer.
Kindness I bring and do impart,
not later, but right from the start;
Because I care.
Lest we forget
that we ARE our brother's keeper.
Lest we forget,
so many things in life upset
the tender hearts that feel deeper.
With your tears, I'm made a weeper;
Lest we forget.
Form: Rondelet string
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