Parched Soul
Nonet Poem
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶Published 2 years ago • Updated 2 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Sergey Pesterev on Unsplash
Generously, I poured myself out
Reviving your thirsty, parched, soul
Thanklessly, you greedily
Consumed my offering
And expected more
Sadly, empty
I can no
Longer
Give.
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Written for the Breakup Nonet Challenge.
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