After The Blitz Poem by Gerry Legister

After blitz back to me
Gravitation of survival
Dragonfly running free
From what I can feel.

The hurt that ruined me
I don't know where I've been.
But I know who I want to be
That person of loving being.

Living the dream
The bumps and the bruises
Tuck in between
The bugs and the glitches.

My life is transient
with flaw or fault
Reality is a poor dependent
Extending longer than we want.

After the blitz, we improvise
Disenchanted by reality
Romance is a demise
Abandon to destiny.