Posted by Brad Osborne on June 9, 2021 · 18 Comments
Sweet scent of smoke hung like a greyish sheet,
There in the shop at the end of the street…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on February 9, 2020 · 16 Comments
I need governor’s swift stay,
To keep the executioner at bay,
To survive to another day,
The enchanted game you play.
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with alone, emotional pain, emotions, failing, heart, heartache, love, poem, Poetry, strict form poetry, stuck, tired, trapped, unhealthy, worn out
