I saw you today
for only a brief moment as you drove by-
maybe on your way to work,
or to the grocery store,
or to the place you've begun to call home.
Anywhere but to be with me.
I saw you today
and it brought a flood of memories-
of long late night talks,
of walking to the bus stop
on chilly mornings,
of singing My Chemical Romance
at the top of our lungs.
I saw you today
and wondered if this would be the last time.
Is this the last image I'd ever have of you?
A flash of unruly hair and glasses,
distracted by something in the rear view mirror?
Or would you come back out of the blue
and these feelings I have become long forgotten?
I saw you today,
but you didn't see me.
Comments
thanks. i agree that poetry
thanks. i agree that poetry should come from inside and this definitely came from inside. thanks for the encouragement.
that means so much to me! i
that means so much to me! i really want my writing to have an effect on readers so that is so reassuring. thanks so much!
Anna
I was in the character's shoes all the while I read that.
Loved it.
thanks so much
i love to hear that you guys can relate to it.
an excellent write anna
a couple of tiny things
and it brought to me a flood of memories' - i'd drop the 'to me'
'and I wondered if this would be the last time.' - i'd lose the 'I'
''Or would you come back out of the blue
and these feelings I have would become long forgotten?'
- i'd lose the second 'would'
heartfelt - i could really put myself in the narrator's place
- i imagine everyone who has ever loved and lost (and that HAS to be everyone) can relate to this poem
the title is perfect
love judy
thank you for the pieces of
thank you for the pieces of constructive criticism. I'll definitely fix it. I really appreciate everyone reassuring me that it is relate-able because that is my main goal in my poetry.