Get Him Off Your Mind
marvelous at dawn
miserable at sunset
slow-burning love
shaky with hunger
pieces of my flesh
so often forgotten
get
him
off
your
mind
they say
they tell me
to leave him behind
**
Ok, I lied. One poem today. Friday frazzle and double-earaches but still managed a teeny one.
Happy weekend. Oh, and the sun came out!
In propinquity,
Nic
The first two lines say it all for me. Gorgeous in its simplicity. Nice end result for a frazzled, ear-achey poet!
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