A Sympathizing Tear
One
li'l
tear
drop
from
watery
eyes comes
trickling down
the face. Wet and
clear it slips to the
lips leaving a salt trail
in its place. One little drop
but a story it tells bringing
sympathy from a friend.Squeeze
me and hug me & tell me you
love me, til all of the
tear drops end.
1-18-92
This is my shortest little,
cutest littlte poem ever.
It was formatted in the
shape of a teardrop; now
it's a half a drop. Oh well,
big drips from little drops
grow. I would cherish
your hug.
By ArtisticPoet48
© 2008 ArtisticPoet48
(All rights reserved)
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