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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required She can't blame the season for her tears Aloneness was not loneliness in December When the season passed so quickly in disguise Of twinkling lights and toasts remembered As she looks to the yard, there is nothing to see but an old pepper tree, that tosses it's head It is losing its leaves in an alien wind, in a sea of dead grass, where a garden had been Her house wears a face, weathered thin, from neglect and a fence that is broken and needing repair She turns for a moment, to glance, here and there, a room she has known, filled with colors long dimmed, where the silence shouts loud, not a question to ask.... but...wishing for something..., a chore, or a task A family together, is framed on the desk Maybe they'll come today.... For a mere month or more, a feral cat came her door then had wandered the floors, neither friend or a foe But he soon disappeared, on the eve of the storm She will call just the same.......just in case he can hear "Here, kitty kitty"....."Here, kitty kitty", but she calls him in vain While the wind plays the same dirty game... Tumble weeds roll and bend, her eyes search the wind She peers through the window,...as she waits for a friend... a friend never there....always due to arrive so she stands by the side, of the old telephone where the old parlor room, knows a long afternoon A family together, is framed on the desk Maybe they'll come someday... ___________________________________________________________ Loneliness Contest Entry: Sponsored by Nadya Ivette Negron
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