What Is This? Poem by Carolyn Brunelle
What Is This?
What savage amusement is this,
toying with these old hearts;
a simple call would do, now
that’s become too much for you?
Sad, how easily youth forgets
the ones who
lifted them,
gifted them
applauded
and lauded them;
as they so heartlessly
fly away
from the very ones
who gave them wings.
Saturday, January 17, 2009
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