I have known a love that wrecked homes,
A love that led to the land of grief.
Where I took a shared seat on their sinking ship
And observed,
Oh, my dearest! You sat, waiting for tornadoes to pass by.
I heard the colossal clash of Titanic plates,
And all I could do was joke to keep a smile on your face.
I smiled, and she smiled, saying, "You look beautiful."
It was irrelevant but more meaningful.
A meaningful female friendship everyone deserves....
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MR.Marsh
A shining poet who weaves emotions and tales into a few rhymes.
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After a long day in the department, Emily dropped her worn and tired dark leather bag on the counter before navigating through the small and disordered kitchen to grab a cold beer from a contrarily empty fridge. She hadn't had a chance to unpack since moving from Newcastle to Glasgow, let alone shop for sustenance, except for cold brews naturally.
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This was so wonderful! Loved your poem!
It's beautiful! I love it! 😊