Author: Soulshifter PM
A toast to Tam.Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry - Words: 105 - Published: 06-28-06 - id: 2201648
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A recurring memory flitters.
A generally noble action,
I removed her glasses,
The ones she forgot to remove
Before passing out.
I pick her a white bouquet,
But a wrong move, too intense,
A surprise to find they're bloodred.
I washed my hands of the blood,
So much for metaphors.
It never ends and hell,
I can't say I mind.
There's excitement always.
I wonder when I'll see her next,
May she forget to remove her glasses.