Your Room

That vacant space
on your wall,
staring at me,
says it all.

Dull images,
and forgotten anecdotes
surround me,
flotsam and jetsam.

I have no trouble leaving,
Now you're already gone.



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Written on 2011-10-06 at 20:12

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jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
Perhaps no-one we love ever leaves...they are just in that room which is wherever we need it to be :)

I love the simplicity here...it is very direct.
2011-10-06