LocketA Poem by Chris Shaw
inside your soldier hands
my silver heart of sterling i am valued more than gold undo the tiny clasp find you and i the wealth lies in the timeless bond we hold i am the reason why you fight to live there’s nothing more of me that i can give our lips meet daily in the desperate dark come life or death we’ll ne’er be torn apart © 2024 Chris ShawFeatured Review
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Added on May 4, 2024Last Updated on May 4, 2024 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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