Poems of Edward Iacona
|41.||Real Meal Deal||10/5/2012|
|44.||SIGNIFICANT OTHER NUMBERS||4/11/2011|
|45.||SO, WHAT'S NOOSE?||7/8/2012|
|47.||SORRY, WRONG NUMBER||5/14/2011|
|53.||The Blame Game||7/26/2010|
|54.||THE HIGH COST OF LOVING||9/19/2009|
|55.||THE 'L' WORD||5/2/2011|
|56.||THE PAWS THAT REFRESHES||10/22/2011|
|57.||THE POWER OF REDEMPTION||7/20/2013|
|58.||THE WEIGH OF WORDS||2/3/2014|
|59.||TIME TELLS TRUE||7/28/2012|
|60.||To Bee Or Not Two Bees||9/19/2013|
As I walk the dog each night, I stare into the sky.
The stars alone bear mute witness to my daily weary sigh
I still ask the heavens of what went wrong to love that went awry.
And I think of the things we could have done but she would not even try.
Writing rhymes about our problems is a great temptation.
No matter our marital pitfalls there was a promise of dedication.
Heartbreak and richer lawyers are the only education
True soul mates who have broken bonds are a sad aberration.