When they mention your name,
I pretend I don't hear.
I never pass any blame,
But I can't hide my tears.
When they mention your name,
I just look away.
But it's always the same,
If it's night or it's day.
When they mention your name,
I just don't want to talk.
To me it wasn't a game,
And I just take a walk.
But when I close my door,
All I hear is your name.
I start pacing the floor,
And my voice sounds so lame.
10/27/10 Alton Texas
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very beautiful but sad write, as most of us can relate. I really love the rhythem of the poem, but wished for a better ending. A great poem by a very powerful writer. Lynn.