Fret Not

Fret Not Please, love, fret no moreCrying will make it worseIf words of anger are spokenIt does not make a curse   The air had been very heatedand emotions were running quite highHurtful things were conveyedbut your tears will eventually dry  Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing ©Kim, from Writing in North Norfolk, is hostingMonday Quadrille at D’VerseContinue reading “Fret Not”