Lucid Friend

Lucid Friend

Begin again
My lucid friend
Drink up time
Cold shouldered ends

Retreat unturned
You rend and burn
Touch kept close
With carless yearn

The lofty view
Becomes all used
When left for dead
Salted, refused

It peels all old
My vision untold
But driven to dust
Our precious new fold

© RunWrite - 05-11-22-10:42 AM


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The poem is full of forced, nonsensical rhymes, and therefore falls flat.
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