It shows the wear
Of Love and
Treasured memories,
Slowly decaying
But no velveteen rabbit transformation
Awaits,
Just the rag heap.
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It shows the wear
Of Love and
Treasured memories,
Slowly decaying
But no velveteen rabbit transformation
Awaits,
Just the rag heap.
Posted on November 30, 2015 at 5:25 AM in Mike, Poetry | RSS feed | Reply | Trackback URL
Evocative. I like the idea that reality and memory is harsh and not so romantic as things are portrayed for us in fiction
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