Love Poem: Ache
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Written by: Paula Goldsmith

Ache

An ache can come in many forms,
my feet would ache from standing-working nine hours.
Many have an ache from words,
cruel and hurtful not needed to be said.
My mouth bled and ached,
when my wisdom teeth were pulled.
After a baby is born you have tears of joy,
with a huge body ache.
When you lose a loved one you ache,
your heart is broken into a million pieces.
Life is filled with many kinds of aches,
they come in all sizes and shapes.
Date Written: 4/23/2021
2 Place
Writing Prompt - Ache - Poetry Contest
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