When Rick Danko sings
It Makes No Difference
In a Summer
Mixed with rain
The heavy blossom
Soaked in tears
A love
Now restrained.
The windows glass
A rigid witness
A shadow
In the room
Curtains sway
To music loud
Now reflection
To fill with gloom.
The centre of
Its magic
A night you
Never forget
Despite weeks
Becoming months
Then years
Now regret.
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nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson) (
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Comments3
It makes no difference to me either - it's still a good write! lol.
Thanks for reading, even though it made no difference lol
Oh those nights of regret. Who has not had one or more. Well expressed in this poem.
thanks as always appreciated
Most welcome
An awesome poem, admiring the muse and imagery. Talking of regrets,
Plz also read and comment on my newest poem
much appreciated comment thanking you
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