Poem November 15, 1947 Issue

TURN FROM SORROW

Opal Winstead

Turn swiftly from your clinging, earthborn grief;
Life never wore a cloak-of-clay disguise.
Thus sorrow is a sentimental thief,
Whose gentle tears are blasphemy and lies.

Opal Winstead

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