Dry-eyed
Your love has left me
Visibly parched and cracked up
Like the legacy
That water leaves when drought strikes
A land that was unprepared.
Boiling emotions
Salted to your taste,
This condiment can surprise
Even master chefs.
Beware!
It is mislabelled:
Universal Solution
To Confrontation,
By misogynistic fools.
You’ll drown in these waterworks.
Another Voice 
These are great, Sam.i really love “Beware”. I just love the words you chose in that poem.
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Thank you Robin. It wrote itself! Just one of those poems 🙂
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Salty sovereigns with cream crackers these are, yumm
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5 more syllables and you’d have a haiku my friend. Cheers.
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Aww shucks no, tis your stage comrade 🙂
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Isn’t all the world one?
You’re welcome to versify here at any time.
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🙂
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