Renewal (Marital Bliss V)
RENEWAL (MARITAL BLISS V)
Amid the
Slowly settling
Smouldering rubble
Of what remained
Of the living room,
Still faintly quivering
With the last echoes
Of our screaming havoc,
She took a deep breath,
Rubbed her hands together and smiled.
“Well,” she said, “that’s cleared the air.
Shall we have a cup of tea?”
Posted on November 27, 2016, in Poetry and tagged Life, Relationships. Bookmark the permalink. 5 Comments.
British lovers. 😉
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I’m not sure they are unique in this respect.
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Oh, this is good! 😂
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Thank you, Betty. Still makes me laugh 😀
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😆🤣😄
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