Drinks fizz; Laughter. Golden balloons Adorn the walls, A happy atmosphere prevails, Ten different conversations unfurl, Smiles twitch the corners of cheeks. Close, intimate, Friendly.
This is a poem on a topic very close to my heart – namely my friends. Enjoy. Why, heaven, when I asked you for a blessing, did you send me angels with broken wings? I do not complain, only, I do not have the touch to soothe their pain, or the skills to stitch them … More Broken Wings: A Poem