Heart-
Heart
On that day my soul grew ventricular
Heart
And the feelings never pulsing
Just a blood start
The aloneness seemed happy repulsing
A defective Heart
Pumping clear blood turns to red
Hearts
Not longing beating I’m dead
3/13/2021
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2021
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