It All Has To Go Poem by Francis Santaquilani
It All Has To Go
Rating: ★5.0
Though your chair is empty now
Your overripe sorrows linger.
More pungent than the soft, warm fruit
Always piled up high in that tattered basket
On the table between us.
Without the hovering fruit flies, wafting cigarette smoke
And your drawn on eyebrows to distract me
I really notice the yellowed, floral patterned wallpaper.
It all has to go.
Friday, July 13, 2007
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4/24/2024 8:31:18 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very vivid imagry and I agree it all has to go. Excellent work--Melvina--