Poet N sends The First

THE FIRST POEM 
(coming from the heart)

Marriage
   Separation
     Divorce
Solitude
   An end
      A beginning.

Re-arrange the furniture
Re-fill the drawers and closets
Paint the kitchen
     Fill that void
A hole has been created.

Another woman?
    Yes,
An other man?
    Yes.

First puppy love and naivete
      Second love and hope
          Third love or money?

Have I learned lessons?
Will I remember?

It's the core that cries.

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