Inkwell
Poetry Writing
Tuesday, May 27, 2014
It was oddly
beautiful:
the way he
shouted.
He grew angry
at nothing in particular.
If only you could
soften the sound,
you would hear
the words he said to her.
He truly did
love her.
-Michelle Lauren
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