Morning's Broken TeaA Poem by NanceThis world disruptive, loud Harmony no longer safe or sound tolerance, rationale unacceptable people with differences, non-negotiable behavior unforgivable thinking wires crossed love is unbelievable self identification lost time has run out of steam solitude, a hollow echo in a life, lived and forgotten and the pale color of each day is a reminder it’s hard to go on this way © 2014 Nance |
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2 Reviews Added on February 16, 2014 Last Updated on February 16, 2014 AuthorNanceORAboutA writer of poetry and other things. When I was a child I grew up being inspired by the music and lyrics written by Lennon- McCartney, Jagger-Richards, Bob Dylan and Jimi Hendrix ( The Wind Cries Mar.. more..Writing
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