shy
lonely street
no friends
silence
and invented truths
drift away
a secret place
steal away
wipe away the eyes
wipe away the upside of town
morning sickness
the phantom
and drift away
secret
steal away the tears
don't wipe away eyes
and mind
drift away
away
don't let eyes
wipe away the eyes
no more
no lies
tears don't cry…
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Poem-A-Day: Day 427
Phantom Bride
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Drop a line, a quip, a snippet, your pants, or an anecdote...just don't drop the soap.