Blog Poetry Squashed, A Poem Diane Twineheart February 3, 2020 February 3, 2020 Squashed Silently Hope tore My limbs in two Broken pieces of bone Squashed between my fingertips Gritty and forgotten This small echo Of our love Lingers Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Related