...the process began again...A Poem by HuwHe married her not for who she was not for what she was but for what she had. He watched her daily and made his plans of how he would spend her money when she was dead. Then he died and she was left alone until another came along and the process began again… © 2018 Huw |
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Added on June 10, 2018 Last Updated on June 10, 2018 AuthorHuwAmmanford, Wales, United KingdomAboutI've been commenting on someone's drawings for a couple of months and she asked if I was a published poet. It made me laugh because I'd left school at 13 years old and never completed formal education.. more..Writing
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