General Poetry posted August 11, 2019 Chapters:  ...146 147 -148- 149... 


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A chapter in the book Poems

Cups

by Bill Schott



The Christmas cups are still hung up
and might remain forever;
no one makes the cocoa now,
no joy found whatsoever.

Years have passed but nothing fades,
her scent, her voice remain;
she visits me and brings me tea,
since I've gone insane.

 

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