A Bowl Full of NothingA Poem by NevilleA Bowl Full of Nothing Having dropped another stitch, She looked up, from the tear in her shawl and my word, did she frown .. What we seem to have here, she said, without a shadow of doubt, is a shed load of lies, broken promises and vows .. But hey, keep your chin up love and float upon clouds .. She seemed intent on going up and up .. While he, my friend was clearly spinning down head first and into an empty bowl .. Filled to the very top, with absolutely nothing .. © 2022 NevilleReviews
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4 Reviews Added on March 11, 2022 Last Updated on March 11, 2022 AuthorNevilleGone West folks....., United KingdomAboutSometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..Writing
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