Dead Reckoning (AKA Her)A Poem by Donald ColeInteresting how old feelings come back so familiar
Sometimes it hits me in the eye Though I haven't got a clue Where it is they come from I couldn't think was you Where is it you take me? Or where is it I lead? And what about that over there Is that what I need? Say a little prayer please Just get me through the day Maybe a little more strength Wouldn't hurt me any way No longer am I a victim Nor a puppet on a string Feelings may come and go They don't mean anything And who would I be feeling? No one else can see You've been gone forever Just can't get to me No, I'm just processing It's just another thing It's been this way for years now It's just dead reckoning
Don C. 2.28.08
© 2008 Donald ColeAuthor's Note
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Added on February 28, 2008 AuthorDonald ColeBremerton, WAAboutMy name is Don Cole. I started writing about 25 years ago when I started dating, go figure). I have saved my poems over the years and used them as a tool to understand me and my world. as of late, mor.. more..Writing
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