B.. Alexander


B.. Alexander Poems

1. Crying In Your Wedding Dress 11/25/2008
2. A Kiss From A Stranger 1/19/2008
3. Broken Vase 5/23/2007
4. An Actor Writes From His Dressing Room... 7/5/2007
5. Act Of War 4/24/2007
6. Do Not Throw Your Poems Away 6/8/2008
7. Adultery 7/5/2007
8. Kicked A Dog To Death 1/5/2009
9. You Must Change Your Life 6/20/2007
10. And The Winner Is... 4/17/2007
11. Adrienne 3/21/2008
12. Backwards 7/5/2007
13. There Is No Heaven 1/18/2008
14. Breaking Point 8/29/2008
15. I Belong To The Poems 6/14/2007
16. December Never Ends 12/17/2008
17. In Conclusion 6/16/2008
18. Down To The Sea 8/22/2008
19. I Am A Violent Man 5/15/2008
20. No Secret Place 5/23/2008
21. Don'T Look Into Her Eyes 2/6/2007
22. A New Beginning 3/27/2007
23. Raining In Darlington 5/23/2007
24. The Reflecting Sea 9/18/2014
25. Heavy Rain 10/11/2010
26. Murder Of Crows 7/16/2014
27. The One That Got Away 3/7/2008
28. June 6/3/2008
29. Cinema Child 6/17/2008
30. Float 7/28/2008
31. I'M Still Waiting... 6/25/2009
32. Where To Hide The Body 1/31/2009
33. All These Things It Takes 7/12/2009
34. Always The Esk 1/5/2009
35. The Things We Lose 10/16/2009
36. Out The Door 11/4/2009
37. Teach Yourself To Burn 7/29/2009
38. Never Happier To Be A Tourist 9/10/2008
39. Dead Invention 12/2/2008
40. Hunger Hill Farm 5/12/2009
Best Poem of B.. Alexander

Crying In Your Wedding Dress

The roads always run wet this time of year
Not with rain - with tears
Crying in your wedding dress
Tearing your hair out

The park was always freezing-over around now
Not with winter - with the pain
Of pulling off your ring
Screaming your lungs out

You wore that dress for 16 hours
You wore it too long
You wore it when you arrived
And you wore it when you woke up
I wore my invisible jacket
My invisible trousers
My invisible smile
All day
On our wedding day

The prototype for this event
The blueprint of this heart-ache
Is ...

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And The Winner Is...

I've nothing in my head anymore
it all fell out and hit the ground
broken into shards and swept away

I've nothing left to share anymore
with you my trusted friend, I'm sorry
just the same old lies and fabrications

I found them in the pages of the papers

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