Watched the Clouds Pass
What I didn't say
was that I
didn't want to walk away
each step, quick-cement
sucking the soles
deep into the gray
drowned somewhere
in that lonely bay
arms empty
yet the weight
of disregarding
carpe diem
what a foolish girl
choosing to
walk away
and all events
remain
non-create-able
I will only see your face
in a year,
so long to your soul.
-No point in writing a review, or some sort of commentary disclosure about this book, go to your bookstore and pick up a copy of Just Kids by Patti Smith.
