Poems written as the day unfolds that go nowhere

The radio: "Baby, I need your lovin' Got to have all your lovin' Baby, I need your lovin' Got to have all you lovin'" By The Four Tops (poem written after hearing the song in the car and singing along) sound and air are filtered through your "I love yous" the world purified and easy to breathe in I feel like a marionette, limbs loose and you're a trust fall away if my strings are cut hopeless takes on new meaning captured in a yearned for embrace held as if time had not yet ticked afternoon could swirl into morning effortless and unafraid I'm the wave and the undercurrent longing to crash and pull you to me ******* (poem written whilst collecting a parcel) I slip through the cracks self aware enough to be a sliver unacknowledged denial threatening to lodge me somewhere on the way down ******* (poem written after seeing a robin two days in a row) I saw a robin yesterday, though it's Spring then again today I wondered, what if robins are perhaps actually the grim reaper though on a part time basis they pass on messages, as we know provide comfort to the lingerers left by the dearly departed it's not so strange an idea with their particularly thoughtful approach that they ponder whether your number is up whatever happened here I have, it seems, another day maybe someone put a good word in for me