Trickle Poem by Lamar Cole

Trickle



She walked around with a frown.
Hoping that love would trickle down.
She watched other lovebirds being so happy.
This made her feel so crabby.
She wondered when her love would be found.
But the only guys that came her way.
Were the broke and cheating jackasses in her small Midwestern town.

Tuesday, March 27, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: people
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rini Shibu 27 March 2018

Seeing other lovebirds being so happy often make girls sad specially when they lack in their own life...Well penned lamar

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Subhas Chandra Chakra 27 March 2018

Beautiful expression Lamar, such a lovely poem on the heart ache. Thanks for the sharing.10+++

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