rosy glass

rosy glass

A Poem by andrew mitchell

 Rosy Glass
I broke her glass
She can see straight.

© 2015 andrew mitchell


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Oh those rose coloured glasses, mostly more trouble than they're worth.

Bottoms up, as they say. :-)


Beccy.

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Aren't they just lol Thanks Beccy
Break most people's glasses and they cannot see much at all. Valentine

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

lol Valentine
She might saw straight into your desires. An excellent write. ....:).....

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Thank you Sami lol
Sami Khalil

10 Years Ago

Yep. You are welcome...:).........................
i suppose with Rosy glasses broken and dreams imaginations scattered about ... seeing straight is the next best thing ... just so she wasn't wearing them at the time of breaking :{
E

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

lol Thank you EN
straight might not always be the happiest vision....but it is often best.

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

How trueJ and thank you.

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Added on November 4, 2015
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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