July and August

by

Dina Dinsmoor

Ninety days of silence
thats all it had to be
hushed and hurried
flustered worried
far away from me

Ninety days of empty
ninety days alone
scarred and scared and finished
in my cage my home

Ninety days to get her ring
For her dress to size
Parties kisses lovliness
I can sympathize

Just before they took me
far away from this world
I reached and found my hero
now things could be revealed

NEXT?
Why don't you look at Choice
by: Robert Berrett
from: Orono, MN, US

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