And slowly it all made sense—
Like puzzle pieces building up
One piece at a time
A laughter shared
Coffee in hand
Portions, memories
Guesses, moves
Finding possible connections
In similarities and differences
To see the bigger picture
Until the smithereens fall into place
via Smithereens
Growing up, I always used the word smithereens to refer to destruction (i.e. smashed it to smithereens). But Maria at DoodleScribbles uses it in reference to the pieces coming together. And I must say that her poem wowed me, so I knew I had to share it with you. It is simple, and yet lyrical. It paints a clear picture of two people working a puzzle together, and yet it is ever so much more than that.
Aww… happy this little piece spoke to you. 🙂
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Yeah, I always used it the same way as you do. Originally, I thought this was going to be a poem about an Ex being blown to Smithereens.
By the way, I liked this poem.
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I’m glad you liked it. I hope you followed the link to the original post and let the author know how much you liked it too. 🙂
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