StrangersA Poem by Anthony HallAbandoned baby
QUITUI will see you for one day tomorrow
It could be for the rest of my life? Aftter fifty years of searching Am I to believe love will be rife. When you handed me over Did drink matter more on the day? You threw me away like garbage Had you no guilt or was I just in the way? Don't tell me some sob story I want answers Fifty years of pain heartache and tears, Have you no feelings old woman Or do you wish you could peel back the years? This day could have led to tomorrow But it seems compassion has turned to hate, There is no forgivenesss in our lives It seems the years have padlocked hearts gate. © 2013 Anthony HallReviews
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3 Reviews Added on August 11, 2013 Last Updated on August 11, 2013 AuthorAnthony HallHampshire, United KingdomAboutI am a novelist, poet, childrens writer and have been writing for fifteen years and I am a published author. My hobbies are music, walking and gardening. I come from Southern England. more..Writing
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