passionatepoems
Tuesday, 16 August 2011
A hare after the carrot
It behoved me to do petty sacrifices
To those women whose attentions I got,
Without knowing that they have held me
Like a hare running after the carrot.
‘It must not behove a pot to call a kettle black’
16.09.2007
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