Monday, June 29, 2015


That last time she was     hurt once too often
She vowed never     to tell, But every now and 
then her tears don’t     keep her secret well
 The last time      love rent her heart-
strings   she reached to feel 
the fringe of     something 
frayed and    foreign
Dangling on   one 

© Janet Martin

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