For them all their lives were in turmoil! #TheFoureyedPoet.

The Foureyed Poet

How peaceful walking upon that lonely hill

could hear distant voices singing

looking down at the countryside so still

dawn breaks dreading her phone ringing

false lighting replaced by natural light

as the future had to have a rewrite.

Thoughts of work his families need

oh how much he really did care

straining eyes just trying to see

the old house where family dwell

home where he also use to be

praying all the children are well.

Divorce often hard for children to bear

their loyalties can be torn both ways

wanted to show them he did care

only able to see them for two days.

Not an easy time facing separation

surely children the ones who suffer

feeling guilty he had let them down

not seeing them during the week

another man was living there now

must maintain his link somehow!


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Published in: on 27/02/2017 at 20:50  Leave a Comment  

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