Fate
There sat a man on melancholy hill
Who searched for his long lost love but nil
He searched hi and low and in between
Even over yonder where the grass is green
Everywhere he looked he couldn't find her
So here he sits to ponder
On this hill he will wait
For if she is out there....
Then she's his fate.
A.D. Small
April 16, 2022
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Comments3
Very Nice 👍
I liked the concept
enjoyed
Dahlia
Thank you so much i really appreciate the support
I enjoyed your poem. Thank you.
I am so glad you enjoyed it for sure and you are very welcome...if you get time feel free to check out my other work as well.
Hi AD, melancholy hill, I’ve been there! Like this very much, Tallisman
Thank u very much i appreciate your comment. I was giving the short poem thing a spin lol. I am glad you enjoyed... Have a great day!!!!
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