'Imprisoned' Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

'Imprisoned'

What do the years mean
when they come to an end
their number a prison
if hearts cannot mend

A month or a decade
results but the same
when love is abandoned
—there's nothing but pain

(Dreamsleep: August,2023)

Wednesday, August 30, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: august
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