Grief
G ut wrenching sobs
R ip you apart
I ntense pain squeezes your heart
E ntrenched in the gloom where only death blooms
F elled by the tune from the Grim Reapers harp
. ~~~~~
Written: Feb. 10, 2006
My first attempt of an Acrostic
Copyright © Elaine George | Year Posted 2006
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