She Goes On More Than I Do She goes on and on and on and on and on and on… Read more She Goes On More Than I Do

Writing poetry about relationships
She Goes On More Than I Do She goes on and on and on and on and on and on… Read more She Goes On More Than I Do
You Never Listen To Me whenever I speak you never listen to me and that speaks volumes
That Christmas Feeling Today it begins Arguments and bad feelings Christmas is coming
Incompatible Is Just One Word so many problems a single word describes them incompatible
Family Photos Family photos. Like looking at an absence, at something missing.
Bad To Worse I can be so bad Rude, mean and petty, but still You can be much worse
The Room Where I Write The tick of the heating, as it kicks in to life, chasing the cool of… Read more The Room Where I Write
Guilty Of Feeling I don’t understand. When you treat me so badly, why do I feel guilt?
golden wedding rings two links in the chain of love I do, with constraints
That big, little word. Would you say it back to me If I said it first?
Living together, not talking or listening: unspeakable life.
The unhealable wound:
harsh words spoken in anger,
never forgotten.
Raking leaves, the little man hums hymns to him, alone. His little wife, washing pans, watches what she owns. They… Read more The Little People
Whatever I do It will never be enough Both of us know that
In heated moments We all say things we don’t mean, Mean things we don’t say.
A Mystery To Ourselves When I kissed you as you left today, we were as close as we could get… Read more A Mystery To Ourselves
A New Day I say good morning There is a look of disdain A new day begins