thank you nsw for the challenge
8 + 1 challenge
i’ve been so sad, some of none
is all i’ve had, sleeping past noon
growing misty-eyed as our salty tune
comes to mind, too often, too soon
for you our splintering has been a boon
a burst piñata, a festival, but i want more
more nights beneath our passion moon
to love, to hold, ah . . . i’ve become a bore
forgive me, it's hard, going back to one
Poetry by one trick pony
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Written on 2015-03-08 at 13:47
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