Wednesday, 9 August 2017

The Wednesday Poem #25 - Love is the most cruel thing

Last night I dreamed we were together,
I dreamed that we were happy,
then I awoke, 
You weren't there,
You'll never be there again,
Love is the most cruel thing.  

Copyright 1983 - Roger Tichborne

Guest Poems are always welcome at the Barnet Eye.
Todays blog is dedicated to a friend of mine who is having a bad time. I wrote this in 1983. Things get better again with time.

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