Seeds of Doubt
When did he stop listening
she wondered
Once, everyone forgets
Twice, he’s losing it!
Daily, so it seems
He’s not listening at all
The sudden realization
something is wrong
Seeds of doubt germinate
Taking root, spreading
Faster than ink drying
on a divorce decree
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Merril is hosting Monday Quadrille at D'Verse Poets tonight.
She has prompted us with "Seed"
A Quadrille is a poem of exactly 44 words, excluding the title
Image by Brigitte makes custom works from your photos, thanks a lot from Pixabay
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