Poem-a-day Project
Tuesday, March 11, 2003
  Second Time Around


Heartbreak's here,
My second time,
Another wretched,
Grieving goodbye.

If you've been through it,
You'd understand,
Why I get scared,
Of a sweet, young man.

Fooled to believe,
Convinced I was right,
This love would be forever,
Not shatter mid-flight.

I was wrong, oh well,
I'll try again,
I'll search for a love,
that will last 'til the end.

(c) 2003 Joy Marrs
 
Writing a poem a day like Emily Dickenson.

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