FORECLOSUREA Poem by Miss SharonAn introspective writeForgetting what I've left behind
in secret chambered rooms, I look toward the days to come while reaching for the moon. Absolved of every selfish sin the while it is today, foreclosure on an empty house where demons come to play. ~~ © 2015 Miss Sharon |
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1 Review Added on May 9, 2015 Last Updated on May 9, 2015 AuthorMiss SharonCOAboutMy name is Sharon, I am a retired piano teacher, I love the mountains where I hike and snowshoe, have had several poems published and love to write. I also love to read almost anything I can get my ha.. more..Writing
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