Poem - 24 April 2019, 23:19 Long gone Heather W through a temporary conclusion, I find no solution to the pollution in my mind . Dangling feet, No hope , A rope, I weep . Like 2 Pin it 1 Support CosmoFunnel.com You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal. Views: 940 Rating: Total votes: 1 Tags: Dead Death Poetry Genre: Drama Tragedy Listed in: Contest Entries