Bottle of RainA Poem by Tate MorganThe end of one love is the beginning of another.
![]() I've come to bury the last of love beneath this willow tree In the deep forest I went where no one else could see ___________________________ Held within this bottle of rain are the tears I cried for her The many nights I couldn't sleep as I dreamed of how we were ___________________________ I'll place on it no pictures spin thrice to forget the way Save in me the pain she flowered leave the dark for light of day ___________________________ I'll never visit her again forever play all day in the sun But night when no one else is there I'll cry of her as the one
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Added on August 11, 2009Last Updated on June 28, 2020 AuthorTate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more.. |




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