FATEA Poem by Betty Hermeleeode to a demiseMy eyelids sink to the depth of the sea reflect upon the imminent demise of my kindred spirit powerless, bemoan his fate my corps drowns in fear like a rotting bird pause Swathe him in rose-scented sheets soft flannel blankets eye pads entombed in cucumber essence suppress the torment my eyelids open he quivers is his fate sealed?toadwise
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Added on October 9, 2019 Last Updated on October 9, 2019 AuthorBetty HermeleeBlack Mountain, NCAboutMy love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..Writing
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