Broken Hearts Acrostic
Beating without rhythmRapid then slow
Opened to punishing
Knives of life's woe
Embers of love dying
No hope lingers near
Heavy regret sighing
Every memory brings a tear
All of love's beauty
Runs like paint in the rain
Turning love's colors into
Sorrow and pain
Poetry by Phyllis J. Rhodes
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Written on 2010-02-20 at 15:56
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