Love flowed

emotion, love, poetry, Thinkings and poems, triolet 1 Minute

All we had was the cooker and the bed
I bought some sheets and blankets up the road
The Coop had a  shop, it saved my head
All we had was the cooker and the bed
We  must have had some plates, yes, they were red
Indicating we were not well bred
Cutlery and mugs were gifts bestowed
All we had was much love and a bed
I  made a meal and after that we flowed

Published by Katherine

I like art, poetry,history, literature,cooking,doing nothing to music.And conversation

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