Thursday, August 28, 2014

Thursday Verse: "A Vacancy" - Joanna McClure

A Vacancy

An old unconsummated
Love... hangs sadly
In my thoughts

When passion is gone,
The moment--unspent--
Stands silent, accusing,

An abortion, neither buried
Nor born--its space
A vacancy

 - Joanna McClure

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