February 18, 2013 At breakfast, it hits me By musesdarling ¶ Posted in Meandering, Poetry ¶ Tagged meandering, musings, Poetry ¶ 2 Comments To all the men I’ve loved, And all the men I love, There’s grief around all your eyes. Oh, no, wait. That’s me. I’m the one who’s crying. About these ads Like this:Like Loading...
Ahw….short but powerful
-Randomandunheardof
Thanks!