last night’s rain—
the mug still warm
where your hand was
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crypticbard (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 3rd, 2026 05:06
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- Users favorite of this poem: Demar Desu - 德马尔·德苏, sorenbarrett
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Way to use spacing to let it soak.. talented as always
Thanks Demar, brevity has a solid place in poetic hearts. 🙏🕊️
This poem speaks to proximity in time and space as well as emotional warmth. A lovely write my friend as short as the passing warmth
Most thankful, Soren. Short and sweet, today 🙏🕊️
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