Poem, Love, Death


Lingering Love

A widow with long red hair dressed in a ground-length black flowy dress running into a dim-lit forest. The sky is foggy.
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She retraces her steps
Following tears
On a broken path
Dating back twenty years

Clutching her bosom
A portrait held tight
His words only whisper
Hauntings at night




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Marilyn Glover

Marilyn Glover

I am a top writer in parenting; passionate about poetry spirituality, and travel. Domestic abuse survivor. mailto:gmarilyn009@gmail.com

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