No roses red
Is love dead?
Hold my head
Few tears shed.
Caught off guard
Find it hard
No regard.
Sent no card.
Feeling hurt
Get alert
Message curt
Like I'm dirt.
Heart is torn
Feel forlorn
Lover gone
Can't be borne!
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Second Wind
PoetryHighest rank #12 in Poetry Second Wind is an eclectic collection of mostly light hearted poems but often has a serious message and takes the occasional side swipe at politicians and those in power.
