The Angel's Lament: A Poem
The Angel's Lament
I searched all day and every night,
But couldn't get the answers right-
And though I tried, I tried in vain,
With questions that brought only pain.
So on I ran amongst the shades,
Where heartache followed darkened days.
I call her name;
The angel cries;
My valentine has hollow eyes.
posted by The Neath at 11:32 pm
1 Comments:
the boy stood on the burning deck , all about him was flame and frollocks ,he looked down and was suprised , he had lost his ?
please feel free to add in any word you chose
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