Old Love Poem by david gerardino

Old Love



THIS love has become a
extinct animal, the
audience becomes quiet,
as the pair pack their
stuff, and start to leave.

APPLAUSE, says the big man,
APPLAUSE, says the woman,
for what ever we had is gone.
AND the two fade like a old
picture.

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