CupA Poem by TTBoy28
Cup
It holds
A cup The Cup stores and makes what's inside unseen
A cup Feels as hands on it feels But it does not crack or shatter unless it is too frail to grasp its content Whether it's got a handle on it or not
And it could be so beautifully Cheap or expensive © 2010 TTBoy28 |
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Added on September 26, 2010 Last Updated on September 26, 2010 AuthorTTBoy28Atlanta, GAAboutThe truth shall set you free. I try to be adventurous. I am spontaneous. I love nature but love to write only about personal events. You can tell when something is made up. It could still sound g.. more..Writing
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