Bette Bavington Poet Villanelle

Shattered

Trust is shattered
Like broken glass
All scattered 
On the floor tattered.
Hours pass
Trust is shattered.
Love didn't matter
It's in a mass
All scattered
And splattered.
You didn't have to be so crass.
Trust is shattered.
Could her dreams have gotten any flatter?
She is on the overpass
All scattered
Hoping not to be the morning news
Subject matter.
Alas.
Trust is shattered
All scattered.

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Debbie Duncan September 18, 2018 at 12:36 AM I love this. I've written a few old ones like this. I always post the date I wrote them. Thank you for coming to read my OCEAN :) Bette Bavington September 18, 2018 at 7:27 AM I am glad you came for a visit. I keep the dates I post mine in a book. Your welcome for the visit.