Deborah M. Hodgetts
Anguish - Poem by Deborah M. Hodgetts
With every drop of rain
I sign your name.
For a love like this,
Could never come.
With every drop of blood,
I feel the pain.
Thou I know not it’s name.
Just the love that it has taken;
And the anguish that is to come.
As love lies bleeding.
Copyright © 2013 Deborah M. Hodgetts
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