Writing Poetry While Driving
let me find
solice in my
thoughts but
they weren't
thoughts at
all but turned
out to be
feelings
perhaps she
forgot about
me just for
the day for
i'm easily
forgotten
not very
special
but it might be my
old school reception
like the black and white
television that she never
conceived could be really
real that i would need to try
to see if the rabbit ears would
bend just right or a little to the
left to upset the
frequency just
enough that i
would have
the ability
to see a
little
more
clearly but clearly i'm
going to need to
stand as if the
hanged man
of the tarot
deck except
i'll not be
hanging
from one leg but
standing and
with proper
winds and
direction
i should
be able
to
receive at least if
just a limited bit of
communication from
her to me inspirational
enough to write at least
one of your poems as you
breathe into me what a muse
does or does do with her poet
by chance let's go on
a trip and take a first
step non romance
meeting hopefully
meaning or
meaningfully
as seen by
the result
of no one's fault
but fate that we
would sate each
other's thirst for
life and for
wellbeing
discovering
the true feeling
of watching
a sunset
together
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
