Last time I saw you were
Lost in a word devotion
Chopping and choosing
A mixed salad of emotions
Have you written it down?
You are so good with words
I’m sure I’ll be edited out
You wave that pen as a sword
You looked up with those
Black holes of eyes
Pulling out my sadness
Leaving me an empty prize
Lady luck was not at my back
You smiled and looked down
For the Five seconds I had
No time to generate a noun
So what have you written
Who have you sliced and diced
Was it from your stash of slights
Bitter words are saved on ice
If you have written down
Your words all velvety
Tell me them quietly
I can be your melody
by Dave Schipper
(c) 2022 Roseriver Songs
2 comments:
"From your stash of slights". Whaat a great line!
Thanks Bruce... both for the nice comment and stopping over to read my new piece. I do believe Fall will have a rededication to writing.
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