love poem – Poetry for Dullards

Boomerang

I don’t need anything from you Won’t construct some dubious myth Like a boomerang I’ve returned to this spot through the years and life’s various twists In my dreams you have always been there Numerous times i have wished for more But at the end of day I’m just happy that you exist

Tuesday night Mcflurry

‘Number 36’ came the adolescent server’s flat, drawn out call Though it could have been any other number It was a Tuesday It wouldn’t be any other night of the week It was just past eight. It was always just past eight when the call would emit some teenage employee’s lips, heralding John’s visit. 19Continue reading “Tuesday night Mcflurry”

Live, breathe, exist

There’s a corner of my heart that’s set aside for you Getting there is simple The directions take no trick of remembering No complicated list of instructions or traffic lights to cross or left turns at roundabouts or at the bridge, take a rights that other suitors would have to contend with. Your direct routeContinue reading “Live, breathe, exist”