Love by L. M. Mercer


By: L. M. Mercer

It is all around this time of year,
Simple statements drip with saccharine,
Fuzzy animals and lacey nighties,
Carts of candy and truckloads of flowers,
Racks of cards and bushels of balloons,
All reminders, each and every one,
Taunting the lonely, just with their presence.

About the Author

Even though she has been writing for some time, L. M. Mercer has never had her work viewed by the public at large. She had mainly used writing as a release for her stressful existence (never intending for others to read her poems), but was badgered into submitting some pieces by friend and coworker, Kevin Magnus, who told her to 'Stop wasting your talent'. While never admitting to him that she is very grateful for his badgering, she will henceforth share with us her talent, both lyrical and oft times somber, now that she is our newest contributor to the "World of Myth".

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