Broken Plates

Withered hands Gold trimmed plate. Crashed. BROKEN To be its fate. Times and Times again. Review shards to be Reglued. Never the same Design. If that, then a Kindred mind? Who fused The perplexing design. THEN a crescendo Cascaded feet away. Rushed TO fractured FINE CHINA. A MOSAIC EVENT SMOTHERED DINNING ROOM tiles. Even then Time did not recognize The task at hand. None The less, urgency the Atmosphere. SHOVEL WITH CARE. MY DEAR, MY DEAR MY DEAR. FOOD must soon be Prepared.