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Back home

23 Aug

 

‘I think it is time,’

he smiled sadly

collecting up

his battered notebook

black pen

dark cloak

sad guitar

and half empty bottle,

and kissing her forehead,

‘for me to go

back home.’

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© the author writing a Romantic Dominant

This is not a newly written post. But it seems to suit.

Photograph of Johnny Cash. Source unknown.

 
6 Comments

Posted by on August 23, 2018 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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6 responses to “Back home

  1. Romina

    August 23, 2018 at 1:52 pm

    Heartbreakingly beautiful x

    Liked by 1 person

     
  2. G

    August 23, 2018 at 2:50 pm

    Love this one… So very true

    Liked by 1 person

     
  3. It's Jazzy's World

    August 25, 2018 at 1:53 am

    Love this imagery.

    Liked by 1 person

     

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