saint cynosure ( Ken Bennight )


Except We Care... - Poem by saint cynosure ( Ken Bennight )

To many tears,

Two score by years.

To many a murder,

To heart.



And still it seems,

your face unseen.

The death I fear?



Believed.



Insanity,

inside,

insane...



There is not one thing we share
except we care.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 28, 2014

Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 29, 2014


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