New Year Lovelorn (Sonnet Of Lovelorn) Poem by Vincent Onyeche
New Year Lovelorn (Sonnet Of Lovelorn)
Five, four, three, two, one!
Happy new year
The crowd screams
While I ponder...
Over to the left and right corner
Are two toes beneath a shoulder
Seen as two but arguably one.
With contrasting words hiding facts
How can you love without a heart
Then tell me to go nude to have a bath
And not to be a pint of water wet
I'm confused on what to do
As the crowd screams, I ponder
Is this how lovers do?
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