maria goodison Poems
|2.||Save A Day||7/13/2013|
|5.||Letting Thing Flow.||7/24/2013|
|9.||Just A Hug||8/3/2013|
|10.||Feel Like Saying||8/3/2013|
|13.||Made A Wish||9/1/2013|
|18.||What Man Has Made||8/3/2013|
|19.||I Hope You Can||1/5/2014|
|20.||It Has To Be||1/5/2014|
|22.||My Little One||5/8/2014|
|23.||With Out A Face||5/8/2014|
|25.||One Man Call||5/9/2014|
|27.||Your Not A God||5/9/2014|
|28.||When I Die||5/12/2014|
|29.||Never Been Simple||5/12/2014|
|30.||What A Shame||5/12/2014|
|31.||Snow Is Falling||5/12/2014|
|33.||The Beast At Night||5/12/2014|
|35.||Spider And Fly||5/12/2014|
|36.||Looking Not Seeing||5/12/2014|
|38.||Forgotten To Think||5/15/2014|
I Miss You
I walked past your flat today and almost knocked on the door.
I thought I heard your voice and hoped to turn to see your face.
I almost called you on the phone,
then remembered you would not pick up at all.
I went to the old bridge by the river
and sat down alone in the sun.
A feeling of sorrow washed over me
and knowing that we would never play in the river again
made the sorrow stick.
How I miss you and all we did.
How I long for your jokes
and how you'd pick on me.
You showed me how to juggle.
To stand that little bit longer,
to wait and...
I could do without this head.
To take off and discard it.
I could cope without the multitude
running around my mind.
I could deal with having some space,
to spend a few and unwind.
I could sleep if I stopped the drugs I do.
I could talk if I was not worried to.