General Poetry posted January 9, 2017

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...its hard to let go


by pharp

Tears frozen on my weary cheeks

when I lost one dear to my heart

No longer shall my mother speak...

which makes me sad and often weak

Her gentle touch, I somehow seek -

Memories... will never depart

Not seeing her face is quite bleak

...death shall never keep us apart


Quasi-Triolet contest entry

Thanks Google images for use of artwork.

I am not sure about the meter, but the words come from by heart.
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