Poetry

The party

I could celebrate
What, you ask?
Anything
Nothing
Who cares?
‘Tis not the cause
But, the company
Let there be glitter!
In the middle of the room
I swirl
Vast emptiness
In every peripheral
No echoes
Confetti falling
Adding to silence
No one came to the party
Not even you
Sour now

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