Interval by Linda Fuller He, this young man, had written a song I tell him my favorite part, a chord diminished, or perhaps admonished He smiles, laughs I bleed unprotected, extend a crepey arm 06/24/2023 Author's Note: Dream fragment Posted on 06/24/2023 Copyright © 2025 Linda Fuller Return to the Previous Page     pathetic.org FAQ Members Poetry Center Login Signup   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2025 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)