twilight

crookedsmile's picture

there is such
desperation
in the fading
light of day

walking along concrete
sidewalks and buildings and
brick houses

the moonlight
beats through
my bedroom window

and i am thrown
into a
desperation
of my own.

Comments

ACCgirl's picture

Hey!

You're back! Woo hoo!

Nice poem; I can definitely relate to that in some strange way.

niks121997's picture

:)

I like this poem. I'm happy yet another post from you. :)

"Life's under no obligation to give us what we expect. We take what we get and are thankful that it is no worse than it is."

"All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream."