Filming my life as I clenched my jaw, wondering  to myself could this be all? Feeble hands rock the chair, my crooked back in despair. The smell of rosebuds fresh in my mind, takes me back to a younger time.


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Charlotte B. Williams
over 4 years

Really nice poem, I love it !!!

D. Thurmond   aka  JEF (James Everett Falcon)
over 4 years

Nice...

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