Pole Shift Poem by Eric Cockrell

Pole Shift

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pole shift?
evolutionary change?
or just the sound

of the screen door banging,
when you walked out of my heart?

my finger feels naked
when i wake up in
the middle of the night....

and the wind blowing the curtains
tells me it's true!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Patti Masterman 01 October 2011

I like the idea of a screen door (or any door for that matter) surrounding the heart.

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Dave Walker 01 October 2011

A sad poem, with that feeling of silence. Great poem.

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