Sunday Morning

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I woke up Sunday Morning,
And she was gone.
I know I wasn’t loyal,
And I made her feel the clown.
But what a chance I had
At making my reality a dream.

The sun from Saturday has
Refused to shine.
I walk in the shadow
Of what could have been mine.
And that fading day,
Is nothing now but a shameful scene.

This poem was written/submitted by Jeff Hamm.

Category: Sad Poems
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