No Sale ~ Poem

no sale - a short poem about lack of communciation by ms moem

No Sale

It’s a shame you used
your silence
to tell me what you meant.
Your words are your currency
and you
left yours unspent.
No cash in your pocket?
No cheques for the bank?
No loose change in the sofa?
I got the hint. Thanks.

No Sale is a short poem by Ms Moem.

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