Mc Mc Poet Triolet

Triolet Poetry

How great my love that was lost;
cherishing the memories,
you have no idea of the cost,
How great my love that was lost,
my bed's all cold and full of frost,
and I live on meager pennies,
How great my love that was lost,
Cherishing the memories.



Copyright McCuen 2009

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Aleera De La Keur March 9, 2009 at 9:33 AM I love seeing the diverse forms in which you write, I enjoyed this very much....Aleera

Derrick Burton January 13, 2009 at 10:16 AM beautiful poetry... enjoyed the break down of the words by using frost to explain your pain. enjoyed reading it and have a great day. Dont forget to read my poem The chocolate chip conspiracy.