Something DesperateA Poem by Stu. T.H.
Echoes, but without a sound,
Stood still, but spirit's unbound, In the heart, I feel love dying, Staggered breaths, I feel myself choking. - Stu. T.H. (December 14, 2023)
© 2023 Stu. T.H.Author's Note
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AuthorStu. T.H.AboutAccount administrators: Donny Wells, Dan Rastley. "We are an amateur poet group that writes short stories and poems which are typically strictly fictional in nature and roots. We make poems for ou.. more..Writing
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