Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Dulce pomum quum abest custos. He loved her like his own death. The one thing he could hold onto when all else went away.
0
Aug 17, 2016
Aug 17, 2016 at 7:33 PM UTC
Departures
Dulce pomum quum abest custos. He loved her like his own death. The one thing he could hold onto when all else went away.
mike-essig
Written by
Aug 17, 2016
Aug 17, 2016 at 7:33 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem