Inked In The Skin A Heart, A NameA Poem by JohnI
Inked in the skin a heart, a name,
A memorable year: Such confidence when we were young, The words, the numbers clear; Now we are old, the body shows A precarious smear. At least, thank God, the rutting heart Has left the cradle bare. The words, the gifts, the promises Produced no spiffing heir To seek and find a brave new world With which they hoped to share. © 2022 JohnReviews
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