Joe Flach Poet I do not know?

Life In Vain - Trois Par Huit

Tragedy
Taken too soon from me
The smell of liquor hangs in the air

He left the neighborhood bar far too drunk to care
She was on her way home from the arts and crafts fair

He comes out, of course, feeling no pain
She will not love again
Life in vain

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Barbara Gorelick June 2, 2010 at 2:22 PM Meaningful write Joe, congrats on your success in the contest. I hope this was not a personal story..how sad.BG

Linda-Marie Sweetheart June 2, 2010 at 10:59 AM Congrats Joe on your HM in Jared's contest with your very worthy effort and entry .. so enjoy your honor today.. with luv from the "Sweetheart"

Jared Pickett June 2, 2010 at 9:00 AM Joe, whats up man..... I wanted to congratulate you on your HM in my Trois Par Huit contest and I hope to see you in my Rondel as well......:JP]

Jared Pickett May 20, 2010 at 11:23 AM Hate is a strong word my friend... Don't hate the poet, hate the pen!!! HeHE..... I am glad to see that you pumped one out that quickly.... Good work my friend.... You followed the pattern and count perfectly, EXCELLENT... Keep em comin....:JP]