In the doghouse.

It had adorned the bookshelf for thirty years,

The beautiful lover’s rose sealed in the long-stemmed glass that he had given her on their first anniversary.

He had slipped,

CRASH

glass…

Fell to the floor

SMASH

Broken beyond recognition.

He was in the doghouse.

©Alison Jean Hankinson

This is for d’Verse quadrille night. We were asked to write about SMASH.

The glass with the rose has travelled halfway round the world and back in shipping containers, spending weeks at sea….so I have no idea how it remains unbroken.

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Author: alisonhankinson

Walking tall whenever I can.

19 thoughts on “In the doghouse.”

  1. Heartbreaking if it really did happen, even if you could glue it back together. Never the same (Though I suppose that in some cultures, the breakage and repair would enhance the item’s worth.)

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