Regret Is A Bitch Poem by Bridgid Patrick
Regret Is A Bitch
Regret had set them miles apart.
the past, a present curse
had etched itself upon the heart
insipient, - perverse.
And love could not dissolve the space
that stood, their lives between
Nor hope resolve, nor time erase
the years that intervened.
and so it goes, the love they shared
though not unraveled yet,
succumbed, for what one hadn't dared;
and one could not forget.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
5/2/2024 12:35:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I hate the term Bittersweet, so I'm gonna make a new one, Sweeterbit. And I haven't read a sweeterbit of poetry today. Danny