Wednesday, May 30, 2012

shape poem

the prompt: "what shape are you in today?"


may 25.2012



too hot...
sweaty even
wishing for
an air-
conditioner
that worked.
i have to pee
but do not risk
hardwood floors
squeaking... and
rousing my boy
from slumber
i long
for a
break
some
space
to be
just
me.
sit.
rest.
and then
love so well

i took it literally... doesn't it look like me?

2 comments:

Ashley Eaton said...

Just enjoyed looking over your blog for the first time in a while. You should keep writing poetry. It's really good. :)

rustyartist said...

thanks, ashley!! *beaming* :)