Sweet Poison of Old Days
Rain-stained cool clings to flagstone lanes old,
Window-paper shreds in winds that blow cold.
Yet you brew worn words into honeyed brew—
Tsk, sip slow this "thoughtful" arsenic too!
The old gramophone spins tunes out of key,
Vintage enamel cup holds sugar with spines.
Since you love masking meanness as sincerity,
Then go on—indulge to your heart’s design!....🌘✨ 02042026
©LanZhan 安娜·梅·德拉·奇纳
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