Saying When Poem by Annabel Cruz

Saying When

Rating: 4.0


I have never been good
At saying “when”
My tea cup always
Spills over
But now
I had enough
When the matches
In Harry’s Inn matchbook run out
I leave
There are thirteen matches left
And tonight, again
You made my cry, so
I lit all the candles in my room
With a different match.

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