Diary 1
"Head spinning around the room
None of this is quite like you
Strangled at the maybe so,
Ignoring you hold a sign saying no
Dreams of my heart in your hands
To live in a world of our own land
The everlasting raindrop of tears
Will shed down my cheek for years
For this love was something I'd fight for
Yet you'd smile as you close the door
I'd try to search the seas for a new one
Without this fish, my fishing hobby is done"
-Joy Reinhardt (1-18-17)
Copyright © Joy Re | Year Posted 2017
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment