Tuesday, October 18, 2016

James Babbs writes

Without Love

without love 
words are just words 
scattered on the page 
without love 
the moon’s nothing 
but a giant rock 
floating in the sky 
and she’s only a woman 
who reminds you 
of something 
you can’t quite 
remember now 
standing in the doorway 
watching her drive away

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