Heart Breaker
Between fingers, the
red sips on. A mash mellow
heart is squashed.
I bring pain with me, I break
hearts. I have broken again.
04/06/17
Poem Type : Tanka
Syllabic Units: Five lines, 5-7-5-7-7
Copyright © Kunda Chamatete | Year Posted 2017
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