Sad Figure
Bananas pirouette in a bowlChairs all standing firm
Windows look outward now
Promise never to return
Hearthrug warmly breathing
Shadows walk the hall
Raindrops fall not believing
Winter can engulf it all
A sigh, a breath, a spray of mist
A nose so cold to touch
A sad figure left contemplates
Forever way too much
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Copyright © David Williams 2020
Poetry by Jamsbo Rockda
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Written on 2026-09-09 at 05:49
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