water’s edge
 
 
i met her
at the water’s edge
hoping to find love
when we jumped in
it was
        just    too    cold
so we parted
walking home shaking
our heads thinking
that was silly
 
 
copyright 2015 Jeff Reeve
 
 
 
At the Edge
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At the Edge

Tried something new with recording the poem in my own voice. I do not have one of those resonating radio voices, so please forgive. Nor is it rec Read More
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