Love’s Anguish
Aug 31, 2018 · 1 min read
a poem

Love’s anguish lay cracked
Upon the lawn as broken glass — Sharp and wanting.
You flicked another cigarette butt
At my feet, not caring
For what crunched beneath.
Rising from your lips came
a poem

Love’s anguish lay cracked
Upon the lawn as broken glass — Sharp and wanting.
You flicked another cigarette butt
At my feet, not caring
For what crunched beneath.
Rising from your lips came

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