October 3, 2017

Five 17-SYLLABLE BARE ROOM POEMS


Five 17-SYLLABLE
BARE ROOM POEMS

1
You assured me
I was safe in the dark.
The room was bare.
Now, you’re gone.

2
Why the four walls?
Without them, sorrow
and pain would abscond
with the wind.

3
The photos down
from the wall, a patina
of memories linger.

4
If tears fall in a bare room
and no one sees them,
do they still fall?

5
Life is an exercise in clutter.
We cram bare rooms
we leave behind.                          


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