Opportune moment,
Met with charm,
Well chosen words
Deliver their harm.
Cherished memories,
Ripped by the reaper.
A dagger well plunged,
Couldn't go deeper.
Feelings of grief,
Freshly buried for now
Unearthed so easy,
By the farmers plough.
Re-open a wound,
With knowledge found,
Caused with such ease,
Hearts to freeze.
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I love this one. Very tight construction, but it digs in very nicely.
ReplyDeleteThis says a lot, nicely done!
ReplyDeleteOuch! with a side order of damn!
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