shimon weinroth

Creeping Up My Blind Side - Poem by shimon weinroth

Leaning against the the wall, I watched
From the kitchen window, as the sky grew cloudy
I sighed, for the sunny days of yesterday
Yearning and moody

The radio was silent, the kettle was off,
The hum of the refrigerator, numbed and dumb
My sun won't return, urgency and thrust
Fires are out, no longer a must

Just flow and reflect,
Memories to keep and forget

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 7, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, December 18, 2010

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