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The day after you came

The sun may shine in winter, but I will †
Remain quite cool. You came alone. Descend   †
Alone. The bedchamber retains an icy chill. † †
And, in the lounge, the coffee's cold. So fend † †
Without its warmth or succour. You'd do well † †
To guard your fast, take your hat from the stand † †
And depart with no comment. If the smell † †
Of bacon tempts you sorely, I'll command † †
The cook to crisp it, so you'll hate the crunch. † †
Its rancid burn will really make you seek † †
Another hostel, where you'll have a brunch † †
That recommends itself. Shut up! Don't speak! † †
And do not stamp your boots nor slam the gate! † †
You came alone. So, go alone! †And ache! † †  
Written by SweetOblivion
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This poem is written by me (23.1.22) and belongs to me, so please don't "borrow" it by mistake
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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