Lost Cherry
What speech was free
was lost for Cherry
When Don went bye
for words of tarry
That all his hopes
were wearing poppies
When much too forced
was airing copies
That all his press
was shaming Cherry
For all the years
they claimed him scarey
And all his faith
was down to years
When stars burn out
for Heaven's Jeers
Copyright © Trevor Mcleod | Year Posted 2019
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