Best Poems Written by Em Kidd

Dear Mum

The clouds look so harmless, so meaningless
 But when they're there, and the sun can't shine through,
 I feel you a little bit less.
 Dear Mum...
 I hope you watched me today,
 I tried to let nothing get in the way of my unexpected ambition.
 Seeing my dreams come to fruition, though, is nothing compared
 to having you here to be able tell you about it.
 I am unlearning morse code, it's like going blind,
 I have to adjust, change, roll with the times and get used to it.
 I feel like you and I are without a conduit.
 I went to send you a message,
 but is a message still sent if you're not there?
 I feel scared, the phone is a reminder
 of when you'd tell me to be just a little bit kinder.
 Listen, remember, regret.
 Repeat.
 Look at the photographs, cry, weep, repeat.
 The touch points of my life are still in place, milestones still not met
 but the memory of your smiling face
 stops me like a fox in the road,
 scavenging on tatty Polaroids to feed
 something that everyone says I should be soon throwing away.
 I'm not ready yet to do all that.
 Your fingerprints on a glass are the only things I can make last.

Copyright © Em Kidd | Year Posted 2015