Affiliated momentsA Poem by Debbie
What was the point of that second The one that simply blared past As if on a skateboard A child with a spray can Looking for a tag And then it collected A gang bang, bar fly, bandit Bandera, Shifty-eyed-sheared-off sixty of them We say It was only a minute And they too Are pack rats Collating, analyzing dust, fine tuning the rust, Waltzing away with youth, carving my tombstone And you expect me then To rest in Peace?? These are the basic tenets of breathing One in, one out The lover that swears undying affection The one that then leaves The child born The elderly singing to death All so cleverly arranged That we have only that moment Timed, to speak…. Or then, never again…. © 2008 Debbie |
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