Poem For Carlo

When to the sessions of sweet silent thought

I summon up remembrance of things past,

I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought,

And with old woes new wail my dear time`s wast:

Then can I drown an eye, unused to flow,

For precious friends hid in deaths dateless night,

And weep afresh love`s long-since cancelll`d  woe,

    But if the while I think on thee, dear friend,

   All losses are restor`d, and sorrows end.

 

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  • Roses are red

    Violets are blue

    You're being cringey

    And creepy dude

     

    • Robbie is a wordsmith !!! 
      nice work 👏🏻

    • Roses are blue

      Violets are red 

      I might be colour-blind 

      FMD!

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    • Anouther Robert  Lloyd special
  • Eloquently deep!

  • Poor robbie. Reflections of a love held but not returned. 

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