I’m about to post some poems. I’m posting them more for the sake of posterity than for your reading enjoyment. I say that because they are mostly rubbish 🙂
Your Chair
I sit in your chair now – the one in the corner.
The one where you last sat
Every sullen loveless inch of you
Remains in your chair, now vacated.
I sit in your chair sending years
To an empty end
And I dedicate it all to you:
To your ruins
And your shabby comfort
And to your bloody chair.
©WeeGee 2012. All rights reserved.
So sad. **hugs**
Hugs back 🙂
….. Woe betide the person who sits in MY chair xxx
I wouldn’t sit in someone elses chair. The same as I HATE when someone sits in my chair xox
i don’t see it as rubbish, i see it as a strong message!
Thank you petal 🙂
you’re welcome and i like the name! xo
you can say they’re rubbish but I would argue with you…I find them just the opposite and I “write” poetry and find these you’ve posted very deep and profound. I like them all because they’re powerful with emotional and that is what I look for in poetry.
It’s hard isn’t it – I put so much into my poetry but I know it isn’t as good as the poetry I love so I feel apologetic even though I feel a little bit proud at the same time.
I’m glad you enjoyed them. Do you blog your poetry Dot?
xx
Yes, I’ve blogged my poetry. You can read some in previous entries.