Oops


The day the pieces fell,
noiselessly,
they sort of slipped
slowly gathering momentum,
I looked,
none fitted.




Poetry by shells
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Written on 2013-01-22 at 01:05

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Ferenc Inigo Beck
Wow! and life IS like that!
2013-03-26



Ornery, passive resistant, silent jigsaw puzzle pieces!
Beautiful. Quite a loud image in its muted state.
2013-01-22



Again, I admire your ability to find the rights words to express difficult thoughts.
2013-01-22