Venom poured from his eyes, poisoned tears

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Venom poured from his eyes, poisoned tears
Sitting beside the grave with the goat
Without a clue his love disappears
It’s toxic and without antidote

Sitting beside the grave with the goat
Under the shade of an old oak tree
It’s toxic and without antidote
She left him even with all his plea

Under the shade of an old oak tree
Where they had carved their initials
She left him even with all his plea
In sorrow with all the epistles

Where they had carved their initials
Without a clue his love disappears
In sorrow with all the epistles
Venom poured from his eyes, poisoned tears*

(c) ladyleemanila 2018

* Pantoum

For: 28 December 2017 Friday Fictioneers,   Venom poured from his eyes, poisoned tears