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

September 23, 2011


Filed under: poetry, prose — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , — namelessneed @ 7:01 pm

I get out   ready to go

What I don’t get is the guy on the radio,

All misty & serious  this singer is warbling

About how  She is so hard to hold.

I’m thinking  how he’s hardly told something

True,  if truth be told.

To clutch and all   is natural,

It’s  letting go  that’s torture.

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