poetry bittersweet Inevitably, Pain and Love are banded... by windstrewnMarch 20, 2017 Comments 0 Inevitably, Pain and Love are banded, A marriage made along the aisles of strife; And, as leans with such unions in this life, Bearing a child is merely meet— To this husband and to this wife, The babe’s brandied name is Bittersweet. ON THE WIND:FacebookTwitterPinterestLike this:Like Loading... 0 comments on “bittersweet” Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ Post navigation Previous Post Next Post
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