Sunday, April 12, 2009

april 09 post-a-poem {7}

i am tired and threadbare.
worn and thin.
listless and lank.
sad and has-been.

{snow fell today
thick and wet
like a blanket
leaving no breath of air...}

while you spend the day
in the rain
forcing a boat from the trunk of a tree
to hold the ashes of a lifetime of memory...


Nat said...

Snow seems unfair this time of year...

daisies said...

i know this ... emotion, deep inside. hugs.