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From My Diary: Sadness
Dear diary, I write these words, so sad and true, and etch my heartfelt thoughts forever in this book. Now, with a broken heart, I share my pain with you. My childhood home, in wooded setting near a brook, I now will have to leave with permanent goodbye, and etch my heartfelt thoughts forever in this book. For many years it stood, pure white, three stories high... our home on a grassed hill, old-world design and proud I now will have to leave with permanent goodbye. My childhood home now stands below a stormy cloud; is doomed to action that brings us lament and pain... our home on a grassed hill, old-world design and proud. For, New York State has now ruled eminent domain; a bridge between two towns is planned, all set to build. is doomed to action that brings us lament and pain... So, on this page, my bitter, weeping tears are spilled: Dear diary, I write these words so sad and true; a bridge between two towns is planned, all set to build. Now, with a broken heart, I share my pain with you. Sandra M. Haight ~1st Place~ Contest: A Poem Called, From My Diary Sponsor: Broken Wings Judged: 11/07/2017 True Story ~ 1960 Written in Iambic Hexameter (12 syllables, 6 feet)
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Book: Shattered Sighs