Love
is Hard a
melodramatic poem
The vampire
reels;
falls to the
floor
staked in
the heart,
yet lives to
implore:
"It’s a life
without love,
a time
passed alone
to walk this
broad earth
blank pages
in tome.
My fate was long
chosen,
she died decades
ago.
I stayed to
remember
bearing life
very slow.
Now I am
done
my life
empty and scarred.
would I
never to do over
because Love….
Love is
hard."
-Jerry Wendt 2011
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