Forgive
forgive an walk,
talk this talk,
get rid of the nagging pain,
yes poetry does squeak n squalk,
when loves thoughts sear again,
but catch her eye, straight as a die,
don't let her get away,
the hunters eye, transfix and try,
till laughter's here again...
thank you Russells Sivey,
"Horrible Woman."
Don
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2012
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