Copper Kettle Poem by Liza Sud

Copper Kettle



To shine like copper kettle in the center
of table laden with old silver cups...
Roses in crystal. And the toast's in spectrum.
And napkins solid and starch as a lump.

Friday, October 2, 2015
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