Jeffrey SpahrSummers

Rookie (01/26/60 / Colorado Springs)

After The Rain - Poem by Jeffrey SpahrSummers

We sit alone across the table
Unable to account for the storm
Driving through our lives like tourists
Slowing to point at the sight of us

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  • Rookie Phillip Sawatzky (1/22/2006 11:45:00 PM)

    JA-I've been there, in that moment-when a relationship becomes like a strange road movie, where we end up in existential diners, truckstops or theme parks.
    I can't like being in those storms-but I like your poem a lot. Phillip Michael Sawatzky (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 26, 2005

Poem Edited: Thursday, April 29, 2010

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