Here I am... miles from my past -
stuck...engine dead. Long shadows cast
their ghostly images over my mirror.
Oh! Alone, I discovered, in my greatest fear.
Trapped in a moment of unfamiliar faces
pretending to be friends in unfamiliar places.
Looking for a lover who is just never there.
Wishing for even a Pretender...pretending to care.
Emtpy beer bottle in hand...dried so long ago...
I need it...I need it to survive this boring show.
So leave me to haunt this worn, smokey bar;
for, to discover each other isn't who we are.
I've never felt as lonely as I do this one moment...
Quiety driving...toward life long regret...
İFebruary 13, 2005 Lori S. Maynard
Monette
Very good poetry! Lonliness is one of life's most terrible places to travel. I really liked the though you put behind the words in this one.
Sherry
Hugs,
Felix
A claustrophobic, lonely feeling in your words--powerfully conveyed heartache. BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :(