PainA Poem by Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)Another three am poem
Her. Bones that ache
With gentle strokes Awake Her sighs of pain As her hands rub away All pain The tablets on bench Just sitting there Promise to relieve All aches everywhere But she turns over Mouth to cheek And dribbles off To soft quiet sleep © 2017 Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)Author's Note
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3 Reviews Added on September 2, 2017 Last Updated on September 2, 2017 AuthorJulie McCarthy (juliespenhere)Sydney , AustraliaAboutAmateur old poet well not that old but not a young 20 anymore I live to write I write at least five poems ditties every weekend and a few during week I write quickly it just flows and bu.. more.. |

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