 | Love Is Not By Lucy E. Zahnle A child, unwanted, sits on the stair, Hungry, ragged and alone
While Mother's lover haunts his lair, For love is not where love's unknown.
The wealthy pair in the hilltop mansion, Slightly acquainted, their hearts cold stone, Wedded for riches and for fashion. Love is not where love's unknown.
The lady on the corner stands, Offering her body to men on loan. Her parasite pimp with pain commands And love is not where love's unknown.
Alley cat creeps through the dark in fear Of vicious children, sharp rocks thrown. Alley cat knows no kindness near. Love is not where love's unknown.
Love is learned as living's done. Experience missed. Idea's not grown. Hearts, lacking warmth, turn frozen stone And love is not where love's unknown
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