Fragmented Poem by Norah Tunney
Fragmented
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Fragmented
Thoughtless deed
drowning
the tender loving day.
I grieve it's wake -
washed-weary hours
where a tablet cannot curb
the spin-dry mind.
I still see your face-
the open wound
searching mine
in hurt confusion
and the wrenching silence;
too late now,
and much too soon.
Thursday, March 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: sad love
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