Tuesday, April 24, 2012

The Trembling Bed Of Sorrows .. Dead Tomorrows

this was the creaky bed
they made love first time
on their wedding night
the pesky pillow talks
those red love bites
when he within her
she held tight
poetic love
poetic flight
string less love
hovering like a kite
delirious delights
arabian nights
than came the
bitterness
the unemployment
the daily fights
borrowing
from paul
to pay peter
on the quiet
the children
watching
a tv serial
a ghastly sight
than she walked
out on him
one night
leaving
the children
at her mothers
place color
turned to
black and white
rudderless
in a dying ocean
he cut his wrist
he committed
suicide
a story
without end
when all love
died ...
the tremblinb bed
soaked
in seminal tears
of a dreamless
night searches
for hope on the
wayside
an epitaph
of failed
sorrow
on the
roadside

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