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 10 Years Ago
10 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 10 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!
10 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 10 Years Ago
Yes, those loves always leave the glass empty when they leave, don't they?
10 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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