Rearranged

Not talking about furniture here...

I am in a stew,

all because of you...

suddenly, you've changed,

totally rearranged...

what is going on in your mind,

I'm getting contradictory signs.

This is all coming out of the blue,

no warning, not one little clue.

You've pulled the rug from under me, so fast:

I thought ours was a love that would last.

I am so angry, that you would throw us aside,

I feel I've been taken for a ride

and no matter what you do,

I can never feel the same for you,

so now, we are changed,

rearranged...and what makes me cry?

You don't even know why.

Reviews

[A. Amos]

Love the ode, pain and emotions in this deep poetry and you connected with readers with pure honesty in words...many will feel related with your amazing write!

[Barbara Walker]

Thank you very much!

[Coyote Poetry]

"rearranged...and what makes me cry?
You don't even know why."
I don't like change. Leave us wondering why? I like the thoughts in the poem. The ending is true. Last thing we will know is sadness. Always good to read your poetry my friend. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Barbara Walker]

Thank you so much!