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
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. View more posts
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