Second poem in two days. It’s a start.

The prompt for the National Poetry Writing Month today asked for a poem that is a lie. Here’s my variation on the theme. 

The Lie


 I saw you yesterday

Watching from the window

I wondered what you wondered

As you gazed so intently at the water


I waited for you last night

Waited for you to leave your world and enter mine

Wondered if you wondered about me

As you dreamed


I thought about you this morning

Thought about the way you looked

The scent of your hair, the touch of your skin

As you awoke


I worried about you today

Worried about what you were thinking

The fire in your eyes, not squelched by the tears

As you came upon us


Chuck Miceli

April 2, 2013


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