tonight
alone again
boys asleep
world gone out
lights out
wife out
all that’s left
is wine
beer
me
cheap smokes
and the love of poetry
of words
of sense(cents)
of life
tonight alone again
as i always am
can you hear me
can you read me
can you see me
tonight
to you
to me
to heart
to wit
to love
to be
tonight.
Comments (5)
Why does this make Pink Floyd start running through my head?
Hey you, out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old
Can you feel me?
@Roadkill_Spatula - lol. “is there anybody out there.”
one of the qualities I love about your poetry is how you say things simply but powerfully . I love the photos
@bonmots - thank you. you are too kind for words. i loved your short story. the scar, the pillow talk, the description of food. it’s was awesome.
@thomas_michael - ah thank you