Prelude Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb
Prelude
Get angry, blazing red.
Let me know not all is dead.
Burn my spirit, turn my head,
say all was not a waste
Instead of saying nothing
except goodbye, of lowering face
and covering eyes.
We kissed in the beginning,
reached a crossroads in the night,
division of opinion
brought us surely into light.
Friday, November 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: rhyme
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