Cleaved
by sloanranger
Pain and resolve, forged like steel,
gray and silver, almost real.
Believe - oh, believe,
your heart shall be cleaved,
and no – there will be no appeal.
Author''s Note: I'm in no way endorsing or suggesting violence in this poem. The lines are meant as metaphor and were written with the suggestion of prompts : ) So y'all behave yourselves, hear? : )
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Limericks IV
PoetryI suspect because they are only 5 lines and funny - by popular demand, yet another Limerick group!! Limericks IV (4).
