Eight-line Poems

Community of Property

Community of Property

It was hard when you left,
indeed, I am bereft,
now I live without you,
our dreams are all snafu,
cold now the empty bed,
as never since we wed,
but worst of our sad fall,
you took your half of all.


Line count: 8
Rhymed couplets
For Express It In Eight, 09.17.22
Prompt: As per illustration.