Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 34,018 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

If By Her Lips - Poem by Is It Poetry

They cling
and one small step foward
bring me closer to death
then I will.

Weeping often
open to blame none but me.

Then if I can't be shed of them
and they cling all the more.
Then even like that when I must.


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 13, 2011



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