Sunday, December 20, 2015

Lily Tierney- Three Poems


I kept watching as
the squirrel jumped
from the branches.
A Cardinal flew away
the squirrel was
getting too close.
I stood and watched
this time I wasn't
running away.


Daylight streaming
through a broken window.

Dreams in the night
flowing in her subconscious.
At the break in dawn
all vanished.
If only, she would fix
that window.


A ringing phone
knock on the door
neither was answered.

Sleeping, his dreams
never traveled far
enough to be
with me.

He'll wake up, and
see the room he is in.

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