There Lies A Broken Bottle

There lies a broken bottle
Shattered on the floor
I drank from it when in love
Now I don’t need it anymore

9 thoughts on “There Lies A Broken Bottle

  1. Love as a broken bottle… on the floor…
    in one man’s drunk-no-more
    store.
    Scattering shards across the internets…
    Perhaps liking poems it now abhors?
    Could always just put the bottle down
    instead of smashing it…
    but then perhaps it wouldn’t pour.

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