Unsubsidized PainA Poem by DorothyParkerUntamed cringe Fiddling with pain. Your eyes crave love's spikes, The blindness that follows. Unwavering winds blow The swing squeaks loud memories. It's darker when alley is empty. Two dots joined by wishes Lavished in tenement broils. Together is never too late. © 2016 DorothyParker |
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Added on July 19, 2016 Last Updated on July 19, 2016 Author
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