The Siren


A wonderful poem shared by a talented writer.

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Sing a secret song to me
As sweet as fruit forbidden
Play each note upon ivory key
Tie my heart in tattered ribbon

Music fades but yours is not fleeting
Haunt me forever with your pure pitch
To remember if my heart is still beating
Sew my heart strings another stitch

© Lisa Marshall Poetry HRM NS 2022

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