Teddy's Slow Waltz.A Poem by Alexander EmbersonBlargh
Sitting against the cool concrete,
reciting lines that don't- meet up with the face of your father in the midsummer. The bed is only cool and crisp once, and yet Teddy's slow waltz goes on and- on pulled by some invisible hand towards the line between... where did he go? Innocence lost with one eye closed. That's so you're always halfway between happiness and heartbreak. Shine on and on and on. © 2012 Alexander Emberson |
StatsAuthorAlexander EmbersonSaint Louis, MOAboutI'm the editor in chief over at the literary magazine, Wednesday Night Writes. We're always accepting submissions, so get on it. https://sites.google.com/site/wednesdaynightwrites/ My work can n.. more..Writing
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