Anxiety
a sand glass
Hide-n-Seek
her
The game
returning
Now I shall scream
held
Lost in thought
empty
Bang
words
Clues of guilt
my better half
You seem to be on a bit of a roll here. Pending breakup I presume?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Basil, actually these are fictional. They are in fact 'found' poems where most of the content has been derived from other poem titles that appeared in sequence on ph. I changed a word when I felt the need and added words as needed to achieve something more cohesive.