This is a collection of the poetry of Troy Camplin. As each poem is always a work in progress, comments and criticisms will be taken into consideration, and changes, perhaps, made.
Monday, December 18, 2017
Heart Rings
Perhaps I have a wooden heart--the light Shines through it's sliced so thin, and every wind Will wind the thread on which it hangs--the sight Of you delights--never your heart rescind.
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