Honestly, I'm a Liar, & Other Balances & Imbalances

November 13, 2010

morning star

Filed under: poetry, prose — Tags: , , , , , , — namelessneed @ 12:53 pm

 

The  gravel cough sound, just out of the car.

Satellite radio down & off,  turn to the morning star.

He’ll yearn, but will fight off   mulling over

an anonymous love note

left for him to find,  at work

leaving him to find another lover,

surprisingly  to  him,

welcome

.

to stuckopen arms,  all on their own

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