The Devil's Teapot Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

The Devil's Teapot



The Devil's Teapot
—a witches brew

Remembrance poured
in sorrows true

The Devil's Teapot
bone china cracked

New leaks a bane
in virtue lacks

The Devil's Teapot
it fills once more

With pain now forked
to stir rancor

The Devil's Teapot
whose lid seals tight

To curse and scald
—this endless night

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February,2016)

Sunday, June 17, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: fear
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