Her Love Was A Tin Cup Poem by Arsene Hodali
Her Love Was A Tin Cup
Her love was a tin cup.
She held it out to her sleeves.
Farther even!
She shook and rattled it.
Look at it! look at it!
Her love was a tin cup.
A beggar’s kind of love.
Demanding attention.
Demanding affection.
Demanding charity.
Her love was a tin cup.
And I found out that
My pockets were empty.
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