And there are tears that never wet
The one who weeps,
Some weep but not a tear drips,
You'll know if you have a cat as pet.
The pain when comes, comes thru rear door
Making a big show on grief's shore,
And exits with a baby like cry—
The pain and tears, both rather dry!
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Tongue-in-cheek |23.08.2019|
Sometimes tears are shed, but not for pain, they are baby tears calling attention, and they are dry, and does not wet the interior.
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Pains of love and life! ! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Pains of love and life, I like this expression of yours.