Day and nightmare?

Day and nightmare?

A Poem by Huw

The woman said,

you don't really

know someone

until you live 

with them.

She should have warned, 

you don't really know

yourself until

you divorce someone.

Where did all that love go

whence does

vitriol flow.

Am I really capable

of such hatred

towards the one

I loved. 

Or is this a living,

breathing, self absorbed

day and nightmare?

© 2015 Huw


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Added on June 19, 2015
Last Updated on June 19, 2015

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Huw
Huw

Ammanford, Wales, United Kingdom



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I've been commenting on someone's drawings for a couple of months and she asked if I was a published poet. It made me laugh because I'd left school at 13 years old and never completed formal education.. more..

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A Poem by Huw