Love Is Spent Poem by Antony Glaser
Love Is Spent
the ancient elder
softly dawn came
mother cried
her autumnal dreams
squandered
bare branch bird
the bell of november
Fathers spent silence
Loves lost chance
the proximity of ancient sadness
Heads bowed
the moon crumbled
Wednesday, October 30, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: november,fathers
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