As I walk

As I walk with coffee-cup,

a not-yet-melted ice-cube

chimes against the rim.





Poetry by Uncle Meridian The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2023-01-07 at 08:27

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josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
A curious picture with so much left to the reader to expand on. Well done Tom.
2023-01-07