So…
Posted 20 September 2007
on:- In: poetry
- 3 Comments
one solitary tear
slides down her nose
she holds back the rest
… so perplexedcomprehension
slowly washes over her
she was a plaything used
… so confused
the friendly banter
the mild flirtation
with overtones of much more
… so unsure
.
they’re all the same
nothing changes
men play around
… so confounded
.she thought he was better
than the rest
silly girl, surprise surprise, why
… so mystified
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copyright 2007 ann raven
3 Responses to "So…"

I ove the varied refrain at the end of each stanza.
So very creative,
and also,
so very truthful.
Your writing is
…so wonderful to read
on a lonely friday night.


Oops… I meant “I love the varied refrain…”
I look down at my keyboard too much and miss the typos in a haste to hit the send button.

21 September 2007 at 11:47
((((Ann))))
We’ll have to hit the town next month. No more crying, no more wailing; just lots of fun and good times.
Rose
xo