Many Hollows Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb

Many Hollows

Rating: 3.8


Many hollow hearts
hung from an apple tree,
ringing in the chill
of evening, lonely
from lifes time deceiving.

Through the night
their plaintive sounds
fell as teardrops
to the ground.

While many true hearts
were free and happy
and walked with bells
to betrothal chapels.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
V P Mahur 02 April 2014

Dear Sally, Nice feels of love and sorrowful hearts Thanks for comments.

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Valerie Dohren 23 January 2014

Very poignant Sally, the feeling is palpable.

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Maria Goodison 17 January 2014

Nicely written keep it up.

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Sally Plumb Plumb

Sally Plumb Plumb

Haverhill Suffolk England
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