Airport LimboA Poem by SadLarryAirport limbo If it is not
yet six I still have
seven, eight, nine And a half
more hours of this hell Of waiting
and debating what to eat And what to
drink What to
read And what to
think And as I
feel My heartache
sink Into my gut I wish I were
somewhere Else Like I always
do I wish I were
someone Else Like I always
am Unless I'm
not And you're
never not yourself And I'll
never be anyone Else And we'll
never be anything More Thinking
thinking turns to thought And I know I ought To think of
someone else But my mind
keeps coming back to you Do you know
how it feels To be in two
places at once? My writing
orbits your existence And my escape
is imminent Into open
spaces Uncharted
territory The final
frontier of fornicating And always
miscommunicating Gushing goose
bumps begotten Forgotten
faces and far gone Feigning
feelings yet remaining Nihilistic to
the end The past is
past They say
nothing lasts But I see the
end as new beginning Open doors
behind the close I only open at the close, he said Shoulder
holding up your head Try to bottle
up your dread Pop the cork
and drink instead Smothered
something left for dead We can face
our demons Once they
bled Into A memory of a
memory Of things
once said © 2015 SadLarry |
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Added on May 6, 2015 Last Updated on May 6, 2015 Author
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