Saturday, January 26, 2019
Refrigerant Morning Comments
Rating: ★5.0
The refrigerator is empty, just a few rather stale veg stuck in a shady recess,
a metaphor, I think, for my empty and staid life, a mouldy morsel of cheese green and dry, like the jealousy I feel for lovers who walk in the park
walking hand in hand, stopping every now and then for a stray kiss.
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7/24/2025 8:23:57 PM # 1.0.0
Random musings crafted beautifully. Perfect use of metaphor to express inner feelings of loss. Thanks. like the jealousy I feel for lovers who walk.... hand in hand stopping every now and then for a stray kiss. punch a hole (in the sky) ....so the sun might shaft through and thaw my emotions.