Was It Ever? Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb
Was It Ever?
What was love?
A wrinkled glove?
The painted nail
on fingers frail?
Was it ever?
She said never.
Benign rang true,
but then love grew.
Waf
Glad to see you are back to your more romantic clever poetry! There were a couple recently that seemed depressed. I prefer these uplifting 'sense of romantic happenings' one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/16/2026 5:21:39 PM # rel_20260813T193622Z_3aad590
Very clever poem - a 10
Thanks for your kind remark. Sally.