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cure – poem

November 12, 2013

no cure for love
prescriptions vain
lest we choose to savor
the bitter pill
of regret

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From → poetry

13 Comments
  1. This is brilliant! It takes real talent to put so much into so few words–excellent 🙂

  2. Well done!

    And thanks for your fun contribution to last week’s Limerick-Off. I hope you’ll be a frequent participant!

    • thanks – I love limericks and will stop by with what modest offering I can conjure up 🙂

  3. And so curiosity is a cure.

  4. love is a killer
    addictive all consuming pain
    keeping us alive:)

  5. You know….I agree with you 100%. You have right all the way. Love is ‘fatal.’ Smiles.

  6. Message well conveyed, Bill, but sad. Regret is so rational–and final.

  7. Pity the doctor
    Specialist in curing love
    Soup line beckons

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