My sorrow by Welker--->(a character in my book)A Poem by Tkinney-_-The poem was written by (me) Welker, who (in my book{WIP}) read it before the nobles at the Harvest Ball
In this abyss of crimson
All I can find is violence It seems no matter what the decision All of it ends in silence The silent cries of war widows The silent mourning of heroes I search for a light Something to pull me from this hell Heira brought me to a new height As she leaves I throw a wish into the well All I wish is to be with her But instead I must drown my sorrow in liqueur
© 2014 Tkinney-_-Author's Note
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Added on October 24, 2014 Last Updated on October 24, 2014 AuthorTkinney-_-Boca Raton, FLAboutAt The Polo Club, there’s something for everybody. Whether it’s the finest dining you seek, or non-stop entertainment, world-class golf, tennis and pickleball, or just a place to relax and.. more..Writing
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