Waiting Poem by angela croft
Waiting
Rating: ★5.0
I pour milk from the brown jug
into the bowl like the woman
on the postcard you sent
from Amsterdam,
crumble the bread to make
your favourite pudding,
sweeten it with sugar,
stir in the fruit, grate the nutmeg,
sunlight on my hands
your shadow pegged to my shoulder.
Wednesday, January 29, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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5/12/2024 9:46:23 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful closing line. Sweet tasty poem. Relished a lot 10+