Kurt Philip Behm

To Thine Own...(+1)

Betrothed within,

making love to ourselves

 

Pledging new vows,

to seal every tryst

 

Promises buried,

 a marriage unseen

 

Wedding bells ring

—ever silent and deep

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2020)

 

 

Lonesome Whistle

 

Behind on my rent…

the door slamming behind

 

A beggar of memories,

doomed to remind

 

Last boxcar of hope

on a railway of dreams

 

From here to tomorrow

—trapped in between

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2020)