Love's RefrainA Poem by Tate MorganThe wind plays loves refrain.First wife Marsha and mother to Tate
Love entered in my heart one day a sorrowed, war-torn, guest When she asked to be let in I had her sit and rest She woke my sleep with anguish shook my hopes with tears When my heart felt to sing she filled its joy with fears As now she has gone away I miss the old sweet pain Sometimes when night whistles in the wind plays loves refrain
© 2018 Tate MorganAuthor's Note
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Want to advertise here? Get started for as little as $5 StatsAuthorTate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more..Writing
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