Which bit don’t
you understand –
disappointment
or loss?
I used to say that’s me
the dull bloke next
to the beaut Sheila
and they knew who I was
but now you’re gone
they hesitate – was
I erased the day
you went away?
© 28 September 2009, I. D. Carswell
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem