To Tender Mourning
Of no vow
do lips seek promise;
from no name,
after; nor from eyes light coaxed
to tender mourning.
© 2011 Maureen E. Doallas_______________________________
I offer this poem, in the Shadorma form, for the One Shot Wednesday event at One Stop Poetry, which each week invites poets to share, read, and comment on each other's work. Visit the site late Tuesday afternoon and every Wednesday for the many contributors' poems.