Love Is For Mugs Poem by Ruby Mae Heard

Love Is For Mugs

Rating: 4.0


When you find yourself alone
and still reaching for the phone

When you want make the call
and yet not speak at all

When your watching T.V hour after hour
and feel yourself becoming sour

When you feel all these things that i have said
and spend your nights alone in bed

Then you must know just like me
how very painful love can be

When in love i could smile all day
and now all my happiness has just gone away

Its a bit like the taking of drugs
Just like drugs loves for mugs

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Hakan Han 02 January 2006

Ruby may have heard the cry of rubbish, but a rubber will do it, a robber will rape it, red wine! rape the grapes! it tastes fine,

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Not Long Left 02 January 2006

a very honest and emotional poem, that nearly everyone on the planet has gone through at one time in there lives, i like the style and the structure. yours sincerly vincent Turner

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