Nobody Talks about It - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

Nobody Talks about It

Quaint cottage on
A towering cliff,
Small garden,
A single tree,
Having coffee together
Looking out the window.
She leaves and is
Never seen again.
Nobody talks about it
But they’re pretty
Sure what happened.


 
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Poetry by Guy Farmer