Sunday, 23 October 2016

Parallel

A cinquain poem from 2016
Love you
At least, I would
But it's impossible
The way that our lives have panned out
Oh, sigh!
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3 comments:

  1. Anonymous23 October 2016 at 21:28

    What a twist

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  2. Unknown24 October 2016 at 04:51

    This one is gonna make me ponder for awhile... Brilliant!

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    1. Paulie B24 October 2016 at 17:56

      The human condition of "the grass is always greener on the other side"

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