I’m Sick and Tired of Your Love Poems

“No more love poems.”

She demanded

 

It was a tough sentence to hear

How could I just stop cold from writing love poems?

Poetry about love?

About romance?

Affection?

Obsession?

Infatuation?

Searching?

Yearning?

How could I just stop cold suddenly?

Merely because she demanded.

Or did she request?

 

So, I stopped writing love poetry

And you should too

 

© 2025 David Greg Harth

25.07.12.08.15.13@130BklynNYC

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