amor tardius occiditA Poem by Thomas W CaseHere is a link to my you tube channel where I read my poetry. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XN9CrqlcvIY
amor tardius occidit
We should have been so much more. Now we're just a torn page in a finished book. The memories are fading, but the pain still lingers. I still smell you on my fingers. I still taste you on my tongue. Love kills slowly; a backward glance from an invisible god. I'm a bird that sings, but cannot fly. I'm the ticking of a clock. A rocking chair. tick tock... © 2024 Thomas W CaseAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorThomas W CaseClear Lake, IAAboutThomas W. Case was born in Oxnard. He has published 3 volumes of poetry. The Bullfrog Dreams of Flying, Artichokes, Avocados, and Van Gogh, and Seedy Town Blues. He has won several poetry contests. Hi.. more..Writing
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