Poem -
wardrobes + stuff
i smiled at the hangers
trying for kind
but they're only black plastic
they don't have a mind, still
they looked real lonely
all hanging there
in a deader's old wardrobe
with no clothes to wear,
sad.
M
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How very beautiful the absence of a being locked up in a wardrobe, your poetry always touches me dear Marion. 🌹
Thankyou Shirley, when you stare at inanimate objects long enough you do wonder if they are staring back ....hugs x
Put a smile on my face…😀