Cold Like You


The Prompt for this week is to use these letter as the first word of each line of your poem, sort of like an acrostic poem but the letters are chosen at random instead of spelling something.

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+AJ Walker 


Autumn is almost over.
Leaves have abandoned tress.
Yesterday’s temperature was colder.
Time keeps changing everything.

Music plays sadly in the other room.
Exactly as it did the night you left.
Sentimental feelings aren’t my style.
Other than memories I hold of you back then.

@ donetta sifford 11-14-2013




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