Holes. Poem by Peter Vealey
Holes.
It`s all about holes.
Filling gaps.
Losing the slack,
Filling the gap.
Holes in peoples` lives.
Once you were everything,
The morning sun,
Enraptured,
By you.
But you never had a clue,
Who I really was.
Wrapped up in two.
Filling gaps in our identities?
Same old story,
Death or misunderstanding,
The history.
Complacency or,
Put out to grass,
Nothing lasts!
Wednesday, April 14, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: affinity and love,grief
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
End of a love affair.
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