Saturday, 5 August 2017

Not Mad But Sad

I am no longer mad,
But I am quite sad,
As my Babe is away
To stray another’s way.
She is not within reach,
And I humbly preach
That she is a peach
In every possible way.

You were fruitful
And mindful
Not to hurt me,
And while I’m tame
I’m still in pain -
That you don’t see.

Copyright Andrew Stevenson 05/08/2017

A sonnet.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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