Fish Hooks and High Heels
Standing along side souls,
You sit here where no one
ever sits.
Trembling dead roses
lost there beauty,
as women sing songs of being alone,
for all of love
is unfinished.
when it was quiet
you knew it was over.
Copyright © Frank Penicaro | Year Posted 2011
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