A Letter To Eleanor
We,
Observers of things forgotten,
Poets of unspoken tongues,
Lovers of love lost,
Have adjourned.
I shall love you,
Because I can,
And I shall lie,
Because I can.
We will rise
From where flowers once bloom’d,
And take this world with
August Benevolence.
And I shall call for you,
Because I can,
And I shall loathe you,
Because I can.
We,
Climbers of collapsing structures
Of songs and sonnets,
Have together for the end
And the beginning
Adjourned at haste.
I shall miss you,
Because I can,
And I shall weep,
Because I can.
Copyright © Kevin Pina | Year Posted 2014
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