Once
Another disappointing day
One more pang unfolds ,
Like the winter’s whirling breath -
Cold !
Old and battered , beat and bruised
Why this living wae ?
Once the roses bloomed so red -
Now dead !
Today .
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Copyright © Kevin Gorman | Year Posted 2006
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