A collection of short poems
She cried into her shoe again last night.They are heavy with the moisture of her burden.I can barely carry the weight of them.
Out into the sun to dry I suppose.
Hi Brian, I really like this one. The image of tear filled shoes is so vivid in my mind, and the way it ends is great. Thanks for stopping by my blog and commenting. Take care,Bob
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Hi Brian, I really like this one. The image of tear filled shoes is so vivid in my mind, and the way it ends is great. Thanks for stopping by my blog and commenting. Take care,
Bob
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