Beside the grave
a mound of earth
a rose,
a thorn,
a child unborn,
by such guile
we are entombed
in the emptiness
of that lost smile.
LOSS & SADNESS
Published inTwitter Poems
Beside the grave
a mound of earth
a rose,
a thorn,
a child unborn,
by such guile
we are entombed
in the emptiness
of that lost smile.