Chair,
Will you hold me? Can you bear The weight of my heart? Your legs seem frail Your frame weak. But I am tried And I need rest. Chair, Can you hold me? I would like some rest. Love seat, Is there room for us? I don't want to squeeze But I fear uncomfort is inevitable Love seat, Will you hold us? While we hold each other. Bed, Will you still be comfy? Is there room for two Between your sheets? I don't know if I snore. Do I snore bed? Will it bother her? Will it bother you? Grave, Why must you hold her? Why is there only room for one. For surely when she died, I died with her. I've become so comforted In not being alone. And now I stand alone Over a box that holds my heart. Chair, Can you hold the weight of my pain? Can you carry me? Bed, Do you mind my tears? Do I keep you up at night? I'm sorry if I do. Grave, When will you hold me?
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