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Hardly a Day Goes By that I Don't Think of You
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Divorced Poems Hardly a day goes by that I don't think of you,
Mostly in anger, sometimes with hatred.
I loved you nearly half my life, and now
The bad has swallowed up the good, has eaten my heart.
How sad that I must bury so much of me!
I wish I could bury you.
The real, living you I don't want to hear about.
You were once what I lived for, and now
I don't even want to know when you are dead.
A poem tha shows the violent side of the poet's character. It shows anger and hatred.Selection of words is excellent. Makes you reflect!