FieldsA Poem by Misterr RemeatThere was a time when I wasn't smartIt was on that spring day I tried hard to explain The mistake I was making So hard was I trying She could not believe It was all of my fears Our paths never crossed Who is she now? Its been so long I hope her wounds healed © 2017 Misterr Remeat |
StatsAuthorMisterr RemeatNanaimo, cold and rainy then warm and sunny, CanadaAboutI live in Nanaimo B.C. under the "Witless"Protection Program. Nanaimo is on the East coast of Vancouver Island which is on the West Coast of Canada. I work too much but still find time to write and ta.. more..Writing
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