I SawA Poem by IndaI saw
I saw, My neighbor- the carpenter, he bought the old, worn shoes.
I saw, I saw it fall. Yesterday’s rose- faded and hurt.
I saw, saw how the fridge warms God’s soul. -Keeps the milk cold.
I saw, saw I was caught in a letter; trapped in nostalgia, trying to forget her.© 2013 IndaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 5, 2013 Last Updated on July 5, 2013 AuthorIndamiami, FLAboutI love fiction that's gritty and honest and so my stuff is often times like that. I don't have as much free time as I'd like, but i will get to the request in time and appreciate anyone who takes the .. more..Writing
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