Saturday, August 30, 2008

i walk alone along the grim docks and piers of my heart: a poem

i walk
i walk alone
these grim docks
these grim piers
the grim water below
how it reflects our inner turmoil
how strange it is, how strange
to see you here
standing
standing there, like you own the place
the nerve of this guy

2 comments:

HamWarmer said...

classic

Anonymous said...

i love this poem.