2000-2001 a Few Favorites
staples
hanging file folders gawk
as we skirt around
in friendly conversation
what’s apparent in you voice everyday
taunting me with the thought of someone else in your arms
Each Passing Day I see my Father More
ice melts
as this wandering dissention
gains the resemblance
of aging clumsily
every morning
hairs lost speckle my pillow,
bathroom sink, and counter
deftly comb my hair to the side with a smirk
A Bird Softly Chirps Outside My Bedroom Window 6:34 am
so spring’s started
sun’s begun
to bring some warmth
to the past four days of
cold and snow
measured in increments
of feet
still clinging to
the trees
desperate for life
shoes growing tired of wet clinging sand
3/14/01
Mid-Spring Dreams
Rain has gone
Leaving the first patches
Of awakening grass
Awkward as our love
On this rainy night
You silently debate the
presumed would
Forever be
Static in the Air
Life’s transformed to stress
Scribbled poetry’s a mess
Passion redirected into sporadic fits of rage
Fretting the former ease of unblemished page
Candy
Unanticipated lapses
Midnight whispers
Lead to painstaking
Goodbyes
Hearts breaking
Only to erupt again with love
Our conversation’s revived
Copyright © Cs Parker | Year Posted 2017
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