End of Dates
A parting kiss upon the cheek Divides reality from the dream. Each laugh and smile I'll quietly keep So sweetly in my mind, this week - Or longer, no? But it doth seem Less joyful memories must be quelled: A taxi door forlornly held. More acrostic love-drivel, sorry. Took me ages to get the last three lines because I originally had "...forlornly opened" which was awful to work backwards from.
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TobyHardwick
I can't tell you my real name. I live in the UK and obviously I'm not Otto "Toby" Hardwick as he passed away in 1970. I've always been a fan of making life difficult for myself by demanding acrostic poetry or poetry with strict patterns and rhyming...
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