He Found Some Crumbs On His Trail
He Found Some Crumbs On His Trail
here I am, just a lovely tulip
in my lonesome, a garden of one
incarcerated in body and mind
waiting, waiting for a good rising sun
he said, look here my lovely tulip
please don't be waiting
there will be no peeking cupid
over a rainbow mating
i cried how he found somebody else
so sudden were the crumbs on his trail
it leaves me bummed how i was used
my sorrows rest for another cocktail
connie pachecho
2/6/17
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