This night



A car I hear
outside my window
out from the forth floor

Is it a cab, or a wagon perhaps?
ready to pick someone up, or deliver the bags

One more engine
heard above the street-vine

this time so smooth

no people
just drivers
no harm
nor adventures
no after-party dwellers

nor any friends outside

just my lonely ear





Poetry by Ivan R
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Written on 2014-10-27 at 05:24

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Perfect last line. Maybe you should get in that lonely car and go somewhere lively and cheerful. Thanks for posting this.
2014-10-30



I feel a feeling of melancholy when I read this poem. A quiet, lonely night wanting a companion.
~Ashe
2014-10-28