October 2012 (1)

19 October 2012 at 20:32 (Poems/Poetry) (, , , )

time to let go
quit final topper
confetti drizzle weeps silver tears
thousand pieces rustled
turned my being inside out
just as dirty pillow case

a slice of myself left behind
some new she does not know
stumbles over
hurt woman’s softness
begins needling to argument
poor floozy
believed in forever

my drowsy mind congeals
taken out of frames
yearns putting back on its place
sliced hole is sore
misses him
soon snide coming behind the back
big if
scratched bare arms
did linger through crème brûlée
he would not write me off
or I still might be wrong (09th October 2012)


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