- what have you given me for today?
i must get dressed
i must smell the outside air
i must do the chores
i must put my ear to the ground …
- shiver tensely and observe the trillion lies
you’ve left me-with
- some times i think about how she would turn the pages,
like the noise was the important part
the crinkle of DONE
slapping the heart of existence
to a beat of insipitude
- my thought is i could be
exactly to the tee
same …………….. no one would blame me
- but you.
seen i can only say i always believed in freedom
Posted on August 2, 2012, in poetry and tagged forgiveness, poem, poems, poetry. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a Comment.