Poem -

Crumbs

It was while I was
sitting alone
at a table for two
and staring
into the depths of
my second
double espresso ..
I tried to
make some sense
of all
the crumbs my
breakfast
croissant had left
behind,
on the side plate ..
It was also
the same moment
I thought,
if I was to try hard
enough ..
I might just find a
certain
familiar face again ..
But failed
just as miserably,
as I had
done yesterday ..
And the day
before that even ..
In fact, all
I could see through
the tears
and the steam was
the back
of your torn leather
sandal strap
and frayed hems
of blue jeans ..
Each caressing your
Achilles
and all that then
remained of your
exquisite vulnerability ..

Ā 

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Brittany S.

Lovely words NevillešŸ’œ. Long time no see. Love the simple but powerful visual you paintĀ 

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Neville

How extraordinarily kind of you Brittany .. Many of my most sincerest thank you's are now being blown in your vague direction .. AGT's NevilleĀ 

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Bernadete van d...

What a way to describe loneliness and longing.! Simply marvelous, Neville. BĀ 

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Neville

Thanks again for checking in and indulging me B .. NĀ 

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Marion

What an image you have painted here. Loss and yearning so poetically described as to be excruciating to read Nev. Crumbs are never enough x

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Neville

They rarely do as they say on the tin do they .. offer comfort that is .. ta for stopping and considering my little scribble our M .. always appreciated, Neville x

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Rory McGinlay

Nouny, I can't remember, are there many verbs, verbs and nouns go together.Ā 

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Neville

Not sure what you mean .. maybe take an extra tab first & last thing for a week or two .. NevilleĀ 

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Rory McGinlay

I feel foolish, I mean in particular with this one, nouns and verbs paint the picture with the visual, as opposed to 'statements'. It's the Show not tell.Ā 
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Neville

No need .. I may have been having an off day myselfĀ 

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Being Me

You paint a vivid picture here, Neville. It's a quiet, unassuming poem that says so much. The poem tells a little story through imagery and emotion ...but between the lines lurks a massive story. Love it! You are a talented writer x

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Neville

I am absolutely delighted that you should Ā so positively about my recent scribbles Tina .. Indeed, I am one heck of a happy old fella & no kidding xĀ 

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Being Me

You are so welcome. I am a huge fan of your work!Ā 

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Neville

Aww gawsh T now ya got me lookin like a lobster ODing on rouge xx

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Being Me

Hahaha....that's a mighty red lobster, Neville šŸ˜‚šŸ˜‚šŸ˜‚šŸ˜‚šŸ˜‚

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Neville

I just love seafood, you could say I’m insatneville xx

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Being Me

Oh, good one! Insatneville!Ā  HahahaĀ  Ā I have always been useless with puns but my sons, all of them, are totally brilliant. When they all lived at home they would go on and on with a pun... it was hilarious at times. But me?Ā  I'm useless!

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Neville

You just made me think back to when I used to visit my folks and my siblings in Derbyshire years ago .. My younger brother and me could crack everyone up with our unscripted banter .. Jeez so wish I had a Time Machine.. thanks for the ride T .. ā€˜ā€˜twas for a moment truly luverly x

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Being Me

Precious times, priceless memories xx

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