She Wears Her Heart On Her Sleeve

She wears her heart on her sleeve.
Tells the time by the sun.
She doesn’t seem to care,
How long it will take,
To begin,
To end,
Or that it starts with a cliche,
And ends with a rhyme.

By Dawn

That one is for my dear Authors Ink writing group who has been meeting without me. But I hope they know I am there in spirit.

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