Man Down on Main Street
hey, I noticed you watching
all the old men
picking over their breakfasts
and fighting
to wipe the fat from the pan
across the back of
a palm and onto their crusts ..
dear lord, I think
I’ve just fallen in love with
the indent of your
anatomical snuff box and will
therefore endeavour
before I eventually leave this
god forsaken haven
to set a kiss print upon it just
for old times’ sake
and a precautionary measure
to prevent both my
pencil thin lips from turning blue
and silent forever ..
doubled up, face down and lost
on a sidewalk
just outside the old Night Shelter ..
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Author:
Neville (
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Well written, your poem portrays a sense of longing and the fleeting nature of love and connection amid the harsh realities of life. It reflects on the juxtaposition of mundane, everyday experiences with deeper emotional yearnings.
I am so glad you caught some of that deep emotional yearning Friendship .. that makes the whole process more worthwhile .. kindest regards and best wishes .. Neville ππ»ππ
The breakfast scene and that final sidewalk land hard. Thereβs a lot of human ache packed in here.
You got it .. ta muchly Thomas .. Neville
Good write N. Woof, says Fido! lol. I'm still being 'orrible to KP. heehee.
Some things just don't change .. no matter how much you want them to .. N π
Neville, this hit me hard. Thereβs tenderness and hunger pressed right up against despair here, and it never lets go. Love, survival, and collapse all breathing the same air. That ache lingers. Well done, my friend! πΉπ€ππ―οΈπ¦ββ¬
Great to have you on board Tristan .. & so glad you felt it my way .. Neville ππ€π¦ββ¬πββ¬π
You are most welcome, my friend!
Even in the lowest of stations and the most difficult of situations love prevails. A lovely portrayal Neville painted with a master's touch
Too kind sir .. far too kind by half .. ππ
You are most welcome my friend
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