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Yesteryears
My eyes glaze over with soft glossy tender tears
As my mind
Yearns back to yesteryears
Then ferocity’s fears floods into
View.
Throbbing fears
That everyone will just simply disappear
And fall through
the thin silk line of time.
Well
even when their gone
I have to still linger on.
So I stroll
All alone
in a sad and solemn tone.
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Comments
Edward nigma
Thu, 2020-11-05 12:19
Thank you
Thank you
Hlm life without literature is a life without logic.
Viviana Smith
Fri, 2020-11-06 13:12
yesteryears
I love this. The lines are very powerful. I love how in this poem you write as you are touching the words. Great job!
Kisses,
Vivi
Edward nigma
Fri, 2020-11-06 15:22
Thank you
Thank you
Hlm life without literature is a life without logic.
c lynn brooks
Fri, 2020-11-06 16:19
Edward
this poem caught my eye so sad yet so very haunting it is beautiful thank you for sharing this with us
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Edward nigma
Fri, 2020-11-06 19:57
Thank you
Thank you
Hlm life without literature is a life without logic.