Tag: Love Poems
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Into Each Life
Into each life a little rain must fall We welcome it and yet shelter from it As though this, the most precious gift of all Were poison in an apple that we bit We treat the rain the same as we treat love We hope for it, we welcome it, and yet When it arrives…
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The Silent Treatment
The Silent Treatment I can do the silent treatment. I can do not talking. I could not talk you to death. I could stay unspeaking. Cold shouldered, Hard hearted, Stone faced, In petty set. That’s us. Not kissing, Not making up, Not giving in, Not yet. No, none of that. It’s just not us. It’s…