Desolate Poem by Trish Beckwith

Desolate

Rating: 3.5


I looked into his eyes and realized they were barren of feelings for me. I heard the death knell ring for our love and was left desolate.

Friday, October 9, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: death,eyes,feelings
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Quin Faas 09 October 2009

how quickly it comes..that feeling.. the size of this poem certainly doesn't account for the depth in it.. very nicely composed

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