Moon (Remove filter)
Paper Cup
once my cup ran over
with everything, mainly love
a large cup it was
then the cup became paper
was drained of everything
discarded
in the trash
but I found a final ounce of myself
glowing at the end of my moons rainbow
yes they exist
and took it to find my way home in the dark
Thursday 14th December 2023 4:20 pm
Recent Comments
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Start Monday
27 minutes ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on When Tyrants Fall
43 minutes ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on The 'Perfect Son'
54 minutes ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on BLUE PLAQUE FOR YOUR MP
58 minutes ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on BLUE PLAQUE FOR YOUR MP
1 hour ago
Stephen Atkinson on The Poem Of Life
2 hours ago
Martin Elder on Call me soon
3 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on for the Unbroken
4 hours ago
Yanma Hidayah on Between Morning and Night
4 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on HAIKU DON BHLIAIN 2025 [UIMHIR A TRÍ DÉAG]
4 hours ago