sudden silence
no where to go
each new day alone
the hope exists
the heart quickens
but anticipation is stymied
for who can appeal
to a negative
who can hope when
all signs read no
who would want
to force a love
so one-sided
so forelorn
it's doomed.
Sometimes it just takes the other person a little bit longer to figure out and see what is right in front of them.
Maybe the caveman thing would work -- lol -- club her and drag her home.
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
Maybe the caveman thing would work -- lol -- club her and drag her home.
Kathy
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.