Til the last drop!
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
Til the last drop!
In a glass drowning,
the love on my falling
you poured;
when you left, the glass
was empty, dry.
© 2016 andrew mitchell
Reviews
Gives new meaning to " last call " doesn't it ?
On the other hand... love lost leaves that empty glass. but does still leave the glass...
bill
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
It does indeed Bill, thank you for your words
The worst situation is the half empty-half full... when it's finally empty... well moving on has its own rewards!
Nice poem!
Posted 9 Years Ago
The worst situation is the half empty-half full... when it's finally empty... well moving on has its own rewards!
Nice poem!
9 Years Ago
Thats a good point Terry. positive too! Thank you.
Yes, those loves always leave the glass empty when they leave, don't they?
Posted 9 Years Ago
Yes, those loves always leave the glass empty when they leave, don't they?
9 Years Ago
lol Sometimes the glass is missing! Thanks Lorry
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Added on January 21, 2016
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andrew mitchell adelaide, Australia
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