Monday 6 February 2023

  I am changing my diet.

From meat to grain

both fed by sunshine

Similar yet different

a connotation under stood.


Swift silent stiletto 

sheared a friendship.

When first line misunderstood

The portcullis is fixed down

and I am without… alas, alas.


Gone now into emptiness

words and phrases shared.

For what was their worth

those well meaning words.

Now that all is destroyed.


I am changing my diet…

Yet again !


©MRL Feb2023