You brought it to the pawn shop,
the only silver I’d ever owned.
Perhaps I’ll buy it back.
Save it from strangers.
Give it to you for Christmas.
Oh, your eyes.
Posted in Facebook Poetry, Katherine's Coffeehouse
You brought it to the pawn shop,
the only silver I’d ever owned.
Perhaps I’ll buy it back.
Save it from strangers.
Give it to you for Christmas.
Oh, your eyes.