unknown

short poem

Champagne glasses - drops of sorrow,

Empty plates now fill with shame,

Simple touch recalls tomorrow,

Ordered love, so full of hate.

Reviews

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For me this one is like sobering from night party. Bitter realization of truth. What was last night delicious is became very rancid and very toxic. It's very short but it absorb all human experiences just in few lines.

[Rabbit]

Good beginning, though it's sad