Let the wind carry themA Poem by Stu. T.H.
Fragmented memories, glass panes of a beautiful past,
As all beauties in the world, they too, won't last, As they drift away from my grasp, I heard myself crying, But for some reason, in disheartening tears, I was smiling. - Stu. T.H. (December 14, 2023) © 2023 Stu. T.H. |
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Stu. 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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