Two Shillings
I carried two shillings, one for each eye,
For my love was a dying soul.
When she left I kissed her goodbye -
Covered her eyes to soften death's toll.
2-28-20
Contest: Poe Etic Verse
Sponsor: Charles Messina
Copyright © Larry Bradfield | Year Posted 2020
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