Feb 18, 2015

Dear Poem

I was playing
the songs and tunes
I used to listen along with her.
But the memories were lost.
Never knew it was so hard
to recollect
and to recreate those moments

Wonder how the marriage(s)
made my thoughts shrunk.
Now I am here 
dear poem
with stumbled words
looking for help.

She use to point you
for assistance
whenever my fingers stam
running out of creativity
I sadly chose the backspace
on my keyboard.

Back(in)space erased
the letters,
the words,
the phrases,
the stanzas,
Now look at you
dear poem 
you stand deformed.

Don't you want to look
Give me back
my memories
I want to relish
the lost 
and create the destroyed
once again. 

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