Betrayed
I met my love in early spring.
He soon gave me a diamond ring.
He proved so untrue
As some lovers do.
The ring was just a piece of bling.
For Francine's "Wow Me In Five Lines" contest
Copyright © Joyce Johnson | Year Posted 2011
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