Inconsequential

#289

She could write volumes 
About sad, quiet rooms
She could write tomes
About sad broken homes
She’s done both in rhymes
A large number of times

But no difference is made
No emotional debts are paid
Words are pulled out of thin air
For a shattered soul to share
With anyone who takes time
To read an inconsequential rhyme
rksmith
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