Annie Lander Poet Blank verse

My Boomerang Heart

That night before I left for foreign land 

the moon seems sadder, 

As the night crickets cry louder  

Flyer flies hide among the wet grass 

Why hide, why hide, 

 

But like others, before me  

I had a dream, while I was awake 

I saw sally, I saw Brad, 

I saw a vision, of greatness, 

 

Go quietly, a dream 

This time it wasn't a dream 

But my king heading to the elevator, 

My heart was pounding, or was it unfolding 

When would I see him again, 

What made us fall in love. 

 

Natural high, natural high was it a safe high? 

Love can be addiction, unknown to most, 

Should I go and retrieve it or wait 

And see if my boomerang heart, can bring him back 

I will stand at my front door, and see if my love 

Would Land on my doorstep,  

I always love to tell him, how my day went 

When he calls my name, I get hot 

Even when it cold, and there he is there being hot, 

Is he man enough for me, 

Just prays that he always smiles for me.

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