Brett Rogers


Nothingness - Poem by Brett Rogers

I wish I was a little spider
Hanging in a corner between two plaster walls (a guide wire wrapped around the kitty-corner outlet)
Just waiting … no pressure,
For the world, for sustenance,
To eventually come to me,
Skinny-limbed and stout-bodied, not yet a Daddy …
A quiet, all alone.

I want to dip beneath the rays of expectation,
And snuggle into an existence
Devoid
Of any substance,
Ambition or drive –
To untether and balloon
Amongst the oxygen and nitrogen.

Topic(s) of this poem: alone, depression


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Poem Submitted: Friday, March 13, 2015



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