2008

We watch the snow fall -
'babe its so cold for your southern girl'
we stand beneath the skylight
watching stars fall
you holding me
and then I start to cry
because its another year
and all the old insecurities
I thought I shed are there
playing charades
miming, is it a film
or a stage play

or just me
playing yesterday
until I feel your arms
and the cacophany of sound
is surround
and we blow out the candles
wish the New Year goodnight
and listen to the guy
try to start his truck at dawn



Poetry by Elle The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2008-01-12 at 18:34

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lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
We'll tak a cup o kindness yet for the sake of Auld lang syne
a lovley poem and a happy new year to you Elle rgds Mike
2008-01-13


Rob Graber
the party is over so soon
and we are
oddly like
we were

Cool poem! (I just spent hours trying to get my little sports car started...)
2008-01-12