Poetry: Rings

‘I have your rings…’

Cee R.
May 24, 2022
Poetry graphic; the poem can be found in the body of the text
Graphic: author’s own, made with Canva

I have your rings.
They don’t fit
my fingers.
So I put them on a chain
around my neck.
It’s hard to explain
how my too big fingers
made me feel so small.

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Originally published on Twitter, and collected in a Micropoetry wrap-up post on my blog, Dora Reads

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Cee R.
Cee R.

Written by Cee R.

Writer, poet, (book) blogger @ dorareads.co.uk , Queer, weird, & a tad peculiar. Bookish rebel. Welsh as a tractor on the M4. Buy me a coffee @ ko-fi.com/ceearr

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