Tears before bedtime
And Tears before tea
Tiers before lockdown
Tiers- one, two, three.
Tears, it will all end in
And Tiers they will make
Tears on my face
And not Tiers on a cake.
Tears like raindrops
Tiers are rules
Tears for release
And Tiers for fools.
Tears show we love
Tiers – our cage
Tears make us fear
Tiers keep us ‘safe’
Tears are emotion
Tiers leave us cold
Tears of our youth
Tiers getting old
Tears with friends
Tiers alone.
Tears with lovers
Tiers- at home.
A PRICELESS POEM FOR REAL!
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You’re lovely. Thank you!
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Indeed-needed such an uplifting compliment and thank you!
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You are very welcome.
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Merry Christmas!
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Merry Christmas to you too, my friend. Do you like to be called Van Prince? What do your friends call you?
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My friends call me Van. I use my mother’s name as my blog name tohonor mny mother as her loving son. I know you are awesome!
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Thanks Van. You are awesome too!
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Thank you,my friend!!!
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My pleasure!
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You area pure-sure-true treasure!!!!
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I like it too, clever wordplay. It has a sweet and sad quality that captures this time very well đŸ’–.
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Thank you Judy.
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