Bryn Strudwick Poet Rhyme

Love Nest

LOVE NEST
It was small and compact
(The realtor called it ‘bijou’)
Too small for a family,
But perfect for just two.
We chose it together, hand-in-hand;
Of all we had seen it was best.
As soon as we walked through the door we knew
This would be our own love nest.
So tell me why, only twelve months on,
Is last year’s nest for sale again.
I little dreamt a year ago
That I would suffer so much pain.
Alas my true love is no more.
She ran off with the realtor


28th November 2019
Last Year's Nest contest
Sponsor - Craig Cornish

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Darlene De Beaulieu November 29, 2019 at 2:24 PM Hello Bryn Strudwick, oh-h-h! she was not true to you. You can do better. Have a nice day my friend. Darlene De Beaulieu November 30, 2019 at 1:29 PM Hello Bryn I know you will. Have a nice day. Bryn Strudwick November 29, 2019 at 3:32 PM Thank you Darlene. I'll get there eventually