When a heart breaks
does it make a sound like
a spoon cracking a soft boiled eggshell
or a sob coming from a crouch
in the corner of a bathroom
a slam of a car door
as it pulls away from a bus bench
or the silence of a swipe across
the Delete button
is it a jangle of keys
tossed on a table
the click of a latch closing
the tiny plunk of a ring
thrown into the ocean
or is it the last word
you will ever remember?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well conceived and nicely crafted with clarity of thought and mind. Thanks for sharing.