Sunday, April 23, 2017

Not Enough

No gifts of love, no bouquets of dreams
No promises, no favors, no treasures.
To some nothing is ever enough
To win their hearts' precious pleasures.
So I have stopped my ardent trying
Of soulful, sincere gestures.
This Spring (2017) I am committing to handwritten snippets of poetry wherever I can find the space to write. Letters and Pieces (2017) is a 30 poem collection written impromptu (according to prompts given by throughout the month of April (2017) for National Poetry Writing Month. As days go by, the Index for Letters and Pieces will grow.

Day 22: Clearly, it's a complain. 

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