Our Love Poem by Broken Nd Alone

Our Love



our love is a
wasteland
of
promises in vain

of past
of present
of future
nothing

rotting
quietly
in my palms

Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: future
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joseph Poewhit 12 August 2008

Get that reaching the bottom feeling.

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Broken Nd Alone

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Taunton, Somerset
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