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    Broken China • The Little Soirée We All Must Attend

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One Sunday evening,
beneath the sycamore tree,
I contemplated on the morning
that we had met for tea.
 
How breezy the day had been,
as laughter rang through the air,
the buzzing bees and sweet honey,
flowers threaded in your hair.
 
While snagging a rose, cut by a thorn,
you lost your grip of the handle;
shattering into pieces -
my fine little china cup, so fragile.
 
It wasn't the thorn that had cut you,
it was my love that you couldn't bear,
and like all my other broken cups,
all that's left is heartache and despair.
 

 

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IgeethecatIgeethecat    Szerda, 16/09/2020 - 03:35

Wow, Эллен, you are a poet too!?
😍👍