Wine Glasses Empty Madness
By Everhart
Fri, 13 Nov 2009
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Lovers beneath the covers
Sandy beaches rushing waves
Sadness parting surface
Under misty graves
Granit counter tops
Satin sheets make believe
Endless passion forever gave
Rush hour stolen passing timeless
Day’s nights become longer
Ending days shattered
Hopelessly’ fighting storms
Wine glasses empty madness
Tumbling heartless matters
Forever sadness encounters’
Behavior matters
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I like the diversity of this
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I like the diversity of this poem, very much.
Tina
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