Cold Shoulders
Molasses and Honey
walk down Front Street
absorbed in
twighlight kisses sweet
such a lovely story
who would ever know
the disregard in their bones
would chill this writer so?
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This twists nicely from sweet to semi-sour. Good job.
I love this little allegory, especially the names, Molasses and Honey, and the lines “absorbed in/ twighlight kisses sweet.”
Nicely done!