Letters Of Intent Poem by Susan Lacovara

Letters Of Intent



I am mad at myself
For lighting another stick
Filling lungs with tainted air
Barely there
And with reason for feeling vulnerable
I was straight-lined-on-track
For bettering the bones
The body, the blood
That pumped into this tarnished heart
From the very start
Before you broke the branches of our boughs
And now, I browse
Through the vows
That have the missing vowels
Of 'U' and 'I'

Friday, June 19, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: breaking up
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
(06/19/15) For M., whose sentences now lack the very important words, beginning with you and I.
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