He Did Love Published January 22, 2018 by suprusr 0 He did love three things in this world: Choir chants at vespers, albino peacocks, And worn, weathered maps of America. And he did not love children crying, Or tea served with raspberries, Or woman’s hysteria. …And I was his wife. Related posts: Requiem Rachel Memory Of Sun Gray-Eyed King suprusr Published in Poems
