Five Willows Poetry
Wednesday, January 27, 2016
Gerald McBreen ------ poem
BLUE NIGHT
Gerald A. McBreen
When you're not near
the night is dark
misty and blue
I lay on pillows
that once held your hair
I still feel you there
My lonely heart
cries out for a love
I knew
not long ago
1 comment:
Julie
May 7, 2016 at 3:15 AM
I feel this poem, the empty feeling...
[been there] well done
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I feel this poem, the empty feeling...
ReplyDelete[been there] well done