'T' Time Poem by Francie Lynch

'T' Time



I have two T times.
One nourishes solitude
When I sip on the lip
Of my favourite cup.

One feeds the need
Of companionship
As we drive towards
My favoured cup.

Tuesday, June 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: golf,solitude
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Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
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