You Poem by Ben Partenay
You
wrote me
a poem once
that read like
something I
would have written
for a funeral.
you filled it
with black flowers,
I held no rose
my eyes wandered.
a moment
flashed by
in the window
of a streetcar,
the light turns green.
I go again
to the place we met
down by
the river.
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
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4/26/2024 3:34:14 AM # 1.0.0.1119
wonderful poem, Ben, there's some James Wright in there