rhyming poem

hearts of mallow
hearts of lead
thoughts unshallow
words unsaid
love gone fallow
cold in bed
cheeks gone sallow
life undead

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About Ray Sharp

Father, poet, triathlete, local public health planner
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One Response to rhyming poem

  1. Alice Keys says:

    Zam! Zap! Rhyming zombie rap! What fun!

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