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Sitting alone on the woodchips Steel and planks Shelter from the rain, receiving no thanks A roofed box Where lovers kissed The lonely reminisced Promises made Years wished away Shelter from the rain Marks and names Of love and hate Inscribed on walls Hearts and initials Disfigured by the same individuals Who professed love under its roof If it could talk, it would speak such truths Hearts broken in summer haze Shelter, of sorrow Solace at night to the solemn A meeting place Once unused, but for trysts and trifles Now that the sun returns so does the warmth That little park shelter No longer filled with the sadness of those who dwelt there last And now it is filled with child's
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Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 1:28 PM UTC
Park shelter
Sitting alone on the woodchips Steel and planks Shelter from the rain, receiving no thanks A roofed box Where lovers kissed The lonely reminisced Promises made Years wished away Shelter from the rain Marks and names Of love and hate Inscribed on walls Hearts and initials Disfigured by the same individuals Who professed love under its roof If it could talk, it would speak such truths Hearts broken in summer haze Shelter, of sorrow Solace at night to the solemn A meeting place Once unused, but for trysts and trifles Now that the sun returns so does the warmth That little park shelter No longer filled with the sadness of those who dwelt there last And now it is filled with child's
Another one from my book "ivory and gold" available on Amazon.
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18/M/Liminal space
Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 1:28 PM UTC
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