Day: March 22, 2020

  • one line poem

    HenriJeanGuillaumeMartin-thelovers

     

    my hair was tied in a youthful ribbon
    and my arms were encircled
    by the velvety bracelets
    of memory.  my necklace was
    strung from the pretty stones
    of a young girl's yearnings, 
    my jacket was fastened
    with the exquisite buttons of dreams
    the man i used to love ran up to me 
    and held my face in his hands.  
    let me look at you he whispered
    you look wonderful, wonderful, wonderful.
    a sudden gust of wind scattered what was left

    of last night's loneliness.
    we stood like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle
    left outside the frame
    because they couldn't be made to fit.. 
    the sun pressed closer
    to the ground, trees and grass seemed to catch fire...

    i climbed into my car and drove away

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