She is not meant
For such as me.
Yet, should she,
In madness, consent,
I would be happy
For a little while.
Smile. And repent.
She is not meant
For such as me.
Yet, should she,
In madness, consent,
I would be happy
For a little while.
Smile. And repent.
I really like this poem, Kevin.
Thank you, Robbie. I’m so pleased you like it. Kevin
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Thanks for sharing my poem, Michael.
One always has to enjoy the moment. 😉 A great and thoughtful poem. xx Michael
Thank you, Michael. I’m pleased you like my poem. Best wishes. Kevin
This reminded me of Rilke’s father and mother – and what that inner dialogue must have been in his father’s mind .
Many thanks for your comment. I am unfamiliar with the reference, but will be sure to look it up. Best wishes. Kevin
I really like this poem!
Thank you, Liz!
You’re welcome, Kevin!