Poetry Corner: Reflections on love, frustration
February 3, 2006
Procrastination
By Lauren Robeson
If relationships can have
Their own excruciating point of limbo
Then I’ve inevitably reached it
And for once with no clue how to resolve
This procrastination.
Four months gone by
With still no progress
Or understanding,
transformations
we could both benefit from.
No comparisons can even be attempted,
It was probably over before it even began,
But I’m still stuck with this procrastination.
Now I’ve entered the daily practice
Of extracting the blame from myself,
Stupid excuses that will likely convince you
But will never satisfy me.
But of course in the end I fool myself each day,
Self-preservation is my ally here.
In my mind, the cowardly reasons
For taking so long are described in very different ways;
Compassion, timing – do I care more
About you in my mind than my heart?
This procrastination has never been so frustrating, so alarmingly personal.
Young and fancy-free
By Veronica Rocha
What a vision, in all white
It would be a delight to lay with her through the night.
Hold her tight,
Whisper sweet nothings,
Make love to her,
You will fall in love with her.
Too bad for you,
She is just not that into you,
Craving simple moments of passion
drives her
ambition, wit turns her on
and commitment makes her laugh?cry
and run.
Untitled
By Samuel Richard
Would I find it in a city?
Would I find your love deep in a jungle?
Would I find your love deep, hidden in any of the world’s seas?
Will I find it in the deserts, where hard times fatigue me and take my life?
Would I find your love when I am surrounded in darkness, with all the lights out?
Will I sense your love if I’m blind?
Will I hear your love over volumes of crowds in the world rushing to stop it?
Hard to determine
Listen. That’s all.
By Chris Daines
I would write you poetry
I would hold you close
if you would but…
I would sing you songs
I would hold you close
if you would but…
I would paint your portrait
true and pure
without style
if you would but…
I would hold you forever
together
if you would but…
I would sit here
staring wondering
asking if you would
but we’re never any closer
to just that
we
it’s me
and an idea
a small idea.
a small idea.
i assure myself.
a small small idea.
if you would but
listen. That’s all