Rain-takerA Poem by MARZCan I take one minute of heavy rainfall and splatter it on my face Can I do that, and maybe twist you Maybe convince you
that leaving me is not a good idea here in this hole in Queens here alone with a knife and sticky keys - here before school starts, loans hit and world falls down -
Can I take one minute of this same rain that we ran from - into the Columbian restuarant, into the mall - A minute of rain and a minute of your time...
All the flights are canceled except, of course, for yours Right there, right on time, a streak of white in the center of red text on the departure board.
A minute of rain and a moment of your time - I'm used to your complaining by now I'm used to your sense of righteousness by now. I'm used to you by now.
the disgruntled businessmen wait on standby.
You sing goodbye songs the rain begins to clear the clouds part for your plane alone, now
Alone. © 2008 MARZ |
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Added on August 12, 2008 AuthorMARZNew York City, NYAboutI'm a writer. I write in broken stanzas because I think in broken stanzas. You probably think that way, too. I live in Costa Rica as an English teacher, and I'm trying to get my book off the gro.. more..Writing
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