samanthasound

day 92 – near silent places

In poetry on November 29, 2011 at 2:00 pm

my heart feels like an empty boat dock

a quiet off-season bay

a wind-blown flag line against the pole

my heart feels like near silent places

chilly wooden houses

cold saltwater breezes.

this place in my heart, there is nothing to do really

but take slow walks to get coffee

say hello to the people who see me,

the few people still left in town.

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