The Sound of Gravity: Oops

Oops, oh my gosh
It was an accident, I swear
Never had much panache
That's why your green glass plate
Is on the floor; it's everywhere
But the crash was first-rate
Shards shattering
A sharp glassy sea
Light bounced off, scattering
But don't blame me
It was breathtaking
The fault of gravity
I'm sorry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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