No Words
Why try
To Die
If Thy
Heart is Broken
No words Spoken
Nothing left to say
My life ends today
To Die
If Thy
Heart is Broken
No words Spoken
Nothing left to say
My life ends today
No Words
am2anangel commented on No Words
06-06-2009
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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