Only Poem by Amy

Only

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She sat there,
Her eyes completely rouged
Her skin blotched
Her voice, unsmooth

She loved him
She just lay there, crying on the floor
He walked out on her
Slammed the white wooden door

She looked at the old photos
She was his flower, he was her stem
But she found out something that day

The only man worth her tears, would never do anything to cause them

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bob Blackwell 22 December 2008

Amy you have a gift this write was excellent.

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