In the last few months of ’13
My both parents died
One book was forever sealed
And one was left forever unfinished,
Permanent rough edges and wrinkles,
A….with no turning back.
In the last few months of ’13
My both parents died
One book was forever sealed
And one was left forever unfinished,
Permanent rough edges and wrinkles,
A….with no turning back.
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Thank you for the link to my prompt. I really like the imagery in this poem.
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Thanks .I’m always happy to get good feedback
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