*Magnify*
SPONSORED LINKS
Printed from https://www.writing.com/main/view_item/item_id/2281371-OPHELIA
Printer Friendly Page Tell A Friend
No ratings.
Rated: E · Poetry · Death · #2281371
What was I thinking,



Oh, sweet lady, upon reflection
Perhaps your death a misconception
Hamlet's hand brought you such pain
Everyone thought you to be insane
Love is gone now, say goodbye
In a willow you will cry
A broken branch, a brook, you die.


© Copyright 2022 Penelope Moonbeam (inkydinky33 at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates have been granted non-exclusive rights to display this work.
Printed from https://www.writing.com/main/view_item/item_id/2281371-OPHELIA