Friday, August 31, 2007
Alone At Last
Seems forever since I've seen you
A glimpse or look from me meant nothing to you
Day in day out I'd peek and pine
But for me you had no time
To everything there is a season
I told myself that was the reason
I told myself to give it time
You'd get tired of the ole bump and grind
Today has been a long time coming
You're awake to see what I'm becoming
No distractions, no other venues
Alone at last, I'm on the menu
8/30/07 written in response to a poetry write off on BP, topic supplied by the poet above me. Feel free to comment.
Labels: poetry
Posted by Dee ::
8/31/2007 07:38:00 AM ::
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