Death of Love
DEATH OF LOVE
When gazing at my
love-struck eyes
He said
"Romance gags me
Marriage is a business deal
Love is for weaklings"
I
Wasn’t dead
yet
When
gazing at my garden
He said
"Plant only
Food
Dump
Out the flowers"
I
Wasn’t
Dead
yet
When gazing at the moon
He said
"Close all the windows
Seal all the cracks it
saves money"
I
Wasn’t dead
yet"
when
the birdsong faded
in the silence
I crawled away
I
Wasn’t
Dead Yet.
2013
Victoria Anderson-Throop
Copyright © Victoria Anderson-Throop | Year Posted 2013
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