Words fall like blows
Smash through the air
What once was a marriage
Now bloodied and raw
The once happy couple
No longer in love
Both hurting each other
Iron fist
Boxing glove
©cih16, 23:00, 15.11.16
starcline - less a blog, more a derailed train of thought
About Me
- clinestar
- Part time poet, full time librarian, student of the delights of milk chocolate. Likes books, milk, paddling, poetry, scribbling, chocolate, notebooks, sea, piers. Not necessarily in that order. All work copyright cih.