Sarai Girma Poems
|1.||Dark Purple Rain||1/3/2006|
|4.||One, Two, Three, Four.||1/3/2006|
|5.||Are We Wise Or Are We Misled? Or Do We Not Care Enough Anymore To Discern Which Is Which?||1/3/2006|
|6.||This Is A Poem. Kind Of.||1/3/2006|
|9.||Tuesday, January 3rd,2006.||1/4/2006|
|11.||When It Ends It's Far From Over.||1/5/2006|
|12.||Affirmation, Of Sorts||1/5/2006|
Comments about Sarai Girma
we walked, and we talked
my mind was on you, and me
and yours was on you.
i talked, and you walked.
i cried. did you hear me?
i've gotten good at looking fine
if you listen, you can hear
i'm not. but you didn't, i know.
keep walking, i'll catch up.
really i will, i promise. but you
wouldn't notice if i didn't. i
can't say i don't care. just
let me fall behind.
it's better this way. i'm tired of being
listened to and not heard.
i'd rather walk alone anyway.