A sample of my poetry. (This work is owned by me but unpublished)
By John Woolard
@JAWwriting (298)
United States
February 3, 2018 2:54am CST
Lachrymal Life
A random bullet,
and the child is gone;
innocent in her bed,
now to sleep too long.
Why does the evil live,
when the pure are taken?
Man no longer loves,
and the children are forsaken.
If no one is willing
to stop the strife,
what is left
is only lachrymal life.
(c)2011 John Woolard
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@nanette64 (20364)
• Fairfield, Texas
3 Feb 18
A very good poem @JAWwriting . I do poetry as well. I've had 7 published from 2004-2007. Of course I still do poetry here too,
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