What clumsy deed
of hers spelt doom?
What unguarded thought
emerged in hurtful comment
and prised apart
their truths?
Why did she break his heart/
In truth
he broke hers.
They were joined
by lies
and ties of betrayel
somewhere
over the rainbow
of hoping
love was more rare.
Sally Plumb Plumb
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/somewhere-31/
