i smash a glass
for each time you laugh;
percussion for your
flute.
only, some of them
don’t quite shatter;
i blame the cheap
acoustics.
i smash a glass
for each time you laugh;
percussion for your
flute.
only, some of them
don’t quite shatter;
i blame the cheap
acoustics.
Categories: Poetry
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