DoomedA Poem by Cherrie Palmerfirst dates a close second to the dentistA little wine, a little smile, a little charm, all the while dampened embers refuse to ignite. As forced conversation drags out the night. With the evening kiss they will depart This love was doomed from the start. © 2018 Cherrie PalmerReviews
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StatsAuthorCherrie PalmerOakland, ARAboutI am a published poet and love poetry. I live near the White River, and love trout fishing. I find my surroundings a great inspiration to me. I also have two books on Amazon Kindle: Obsession Starts.. more..Writing
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