Tryst Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb

Tryst



Sir Death,
why dy do you
still persist
to tempt me
meet you
in a tryst?

The pain in me
keeps me alive.
While it is here
I will survive.


Waf

Wednesday, December 12, 2018
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Sally Plumb Plumb

Sally Plumb Plumb

Haverhill Suffolk England
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