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Her Hopes

Date Written: November 11, 2017


She looked at him 
With her head still down
To catch his glance
Instead of his frown

He was absorbed 
In his cornbeef n mash
It was his favourite
And didn't use much cash

She was hoping he'd see
The sorry in her eyes
For leaving him with
That nasty surprise

If he couldn't forgive
And he couldn't forget
She'd try her Plan B
Warm apple pie she'd get 😉

One comment on “Her Hopes”

  1. elvis sinatra     November 11, 2017

    A better plan B there could not be
    But plan A will work you will see! Half-a-dozen slices!

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