Faded Roses (Now That You're Gone) Poem by Diane Weil

Faded Roses (Now That You're Gone)



Thoughts that are faded
never seem to end.
In the misty cafes
where all but you was hated,
the lamplight shown still and jaded.
Alone now I am to survive
And fend.

Monday, October 8, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,left
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Susan Williams 08 November 2018

the lamplight shown still and jaded.- -sets the atmosphere both for cafe and for thoughts- looking forward to reading more from you

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