MORNING TIME.A Poem by Terry CollettA MAN AND HIS MORNINGSMorning time time to sit on the side of your bed
time muse on the night before and that dame who stayed
and as just left and you know it could have been a better night
a better relationship a more intense encounter but there you go that's life
it comes and goes and leaves sometimes a horrible taste in the mouth
like a night spent drinking too much or smoking or just plain being here
as a kid you would spend this moment in a prayer mode you know
where you close you eyes and put your hands together and you mutter words
which you were taught by your parents as they were taught by their parents
and so it went on but then one day you stopped it stopped praying
and just sat on the side of the bed with a fuzzy kind of head
like now and nothing has changed somehow. © 2016 Terry Collett |
AuthorTerry CollettUnited KingdomAboutTerry Collett has been writing since 1971 and published on and off since 1972. He has written poems, plays, and short stories. He is married with eight children and eight grandchildren. on January 27t.. more..Writing
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