The last day of vacation,
you told me things had changed
The last day of vacation,
each word seducing pain
The last day of vacation,
a new look in your eyes
The last day of vacation,
unveiling your disguise
The last day of vacation,
your back to turn away
The last day of vacation,
our future gone astray
That last day of vacation,
the sun had left the sky
That last day of vacation
—hello became goodbye
(The New Room: November, 2021)
- Author: Kurt Philip Behm ( Offline)
- Published: November 25th, 2021 00:21
- Category: Unclassified
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- Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
Comments1
yup, I too have felt
a vacation's blindsided, curse..
she left, for a few weeks
relaxed in Canada
and I, barely got a few calls
for a quickly whispered, hello
upon her return
she delivered her loud and clear
farewell..
decades later, and I'm no longer bitter
I just hope, she's doing well
(a write I could relate with easily, Kurt
thanks for sharing)
Poetic as per usual... Thanks LB.
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