Poetry: Red roses on a broken glass |
Tuesday, 23 March 2021 00:00 |
Red roses on a broken glass Is where we are Shattered, torn, lifeless Yet red in red We hoped on the glass To save, what we had left Of us All we've is soil Soil to start all over (C) Sharon Dione March 23rd |
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