Sloppily Woven

by Dina   Aug 19, 2008


A Spangled cloth glinting in a corner
Languishing solely in despair
Mumbling a thousand sigh endured,
With an eek so ardent, so disregarded.

Shoddy piece of a diminutive cloth
Impeccably tousled by torment
Sorely crippled and perplexed,
Down on that rickety chair.

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