Carsten Thomsen

The Date - Poem by Carsten Thomsen

Fighting losing battle
against the urge
and for your time
up-hill and against the wind
to tonight's TV-program
your sister or mom
or this.

As your calm
Transatlantic -voice
telling me your

'…with your date'

numbs me with
I honestly thought
had died with us
I realize
Its been months
since I
backed into a corner
snarling wounded hurt
bit out in anger
you were quick
to exploit

And I know

You owe me nothing
and at this
I grudgingly
nothing more
just that.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, August 20, 2012

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