Poem: Even beautiful things die


The fact that you are beautiful
And that I love you
Can not nullify
The fact that
You will die
As will I

About the poem:
All good things come to an end. (Love does not end, but ‘things’ do.)

I have written one or more poems a day beginning in April. And now I’m going to let go of that self-mandated pattern.

I’m not sure what the content or pattern will be next!
Thank you for reading this onslaught of daiy poems. Please consider reviewing and buying my books on Amazon and Kindle. With love, joan

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