Joseph Jeremiah Naye Poet Limerick

B R O K E N

The splintering sound, the shattering
      of my drinking glass
     This put paid to my sleeping beauty as
      gloss
      But it was only my relationship that was 
      poorly broken
      Even though my heart had me earlier 
      fortoken
      But I have since gathered myself to avert
      more loss

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