An Unseen Wind Will Shove Us Off The Ledge Poem by Brett Rogers

An Unseen Wind Will Shove Us Off The Ledge



This overweight dump truck of words left unsaid
Will haunt my hair a whitish-gray,
As I toss and turn, and flip and curl, and turn and plank, and toss and sweat
Through endless nights,
Beneath a soiled blanket of regret.

* * *

I am a ghost at your side:
I can be with you and you can be free!
… Though,
I can see now (my Lawd! I can see!)
I make you shiver.

Friday, March 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: regret
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