David McLansky

Veteran Poet - 1,194 Points (5/24/1944 / New York City)

An Old Trick - Poem by David McLansky

She wounds me with
An absent kiss,
False fawning on a child,
To remind me of
All that I miss,
So clever in her guile.

Topic(s) of this poem: love

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 30, 2014

Poem Edited: Monday, March 31, 2014

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