Love’s Curse

We weren’t once so diverse

so long as we overlooked our births. 

I used to believe I was cursed-

unable to find that perfect verse. 

Our melody was a rocker’s surge;

passionate, powerful, and fierce. 

But then things turned for the worse,

and now you’re the one alone in a hearse. 

© November 2015 by Amber L Hoppa

Published by alhoppa

Simply put, I'm a thirty something single mom of three young boys with a passion for reading and writing. Writing, and reading for that matter, has been a passion since elementary school when a friend and I had our short collection of poetry published through the school where it was on display in the library for an entire year. While I still enjoy poetry, my love has grown into short stories and full length novels. Tag along for the journey, it'll be documented here every step of the way.

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