This one comes from my first book BEHIND THE VEIL. Looking back at what was, only makes you wonder about what might have been. Getting stuck in the past limits the future.
EMOTIONAL WEATHER
Sunny memories past
fill my recollections
of happier times.
The warm rain
that falls from my
eyes now moisten
the hard edges
of my life.
Sometimes
all there is
is rain.
Occasionally a ray of light
will burst through the clouds.
This only makes
the memories more
distant and painful.
The seasons may
change, but the
rain remains.
The way this blog is going to work is that I will post a poem that I have written either new or old and then above it I will give my prose interpretation of it. My interpretation is not the "right" one, everybody "sees" things from their own perspective.
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
LOVES CRAP SHOOT
Looking back on this poem, I ask myself "What was I thinking?". Well I did write my book LOVE BITES, a collection of about 50 poems, in one crazy weekend back in 1994 and it was two wives ago. I have actually had people tell me this STUPID little poem was their favorite in the book. I guess people identify with thing about the one that never was.
LOVES CRAP SHOOT
Given the
opportunity you
chose to ignore.
Now we will
never know what
you failed to explore.
Given the chance
again, would you
make the same
mistake or would
that be a risk you'd
be willing to take.
LOVES CRAP SHOOT
Given the
opportunity you
chose to ignore.
Now we will
never know what
you failed to explore.
Given the chance
again, would you
make the same
mistake or would
that be a risk you'd
be willing to take.
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