it’s wonderfully lonesome knowing she’s writing again

it’s wonderfully lonesome knowing she’s writing again

her sorrowing pen is cooing as the six a.m. mourning dove

littering the driveway with those troubling memories

thinking of her driving alone

wishing the road wasn’t so cruel

this path and the irreconcilable differences

fickle and demanding

relaxing, it’s late, remembering

all the times she visited my light

and extinguished it

Reviews

[Kelly Scheppers]

Reading you requires a want to read more of you. I feel I am getting close to insatiable.

[...]

Hello, this is breathtaking. The delivery is quite sensual from where I sit. However it seems that the journey is a solitary one of longing and want. Starz

[h d e rushin]

i think that writing is that part of life you do alone since so much of it requires memory, which too
is a fairly solitary act. But the final stanza here suggests that once both memory and solace were the willful sacrifice of togetherness. Beautifully written my friend....dana

[Gypsy Warrior Queen]

This is very sultry...requiring lots of ...need. I love when he writes...it fills my want with things I only dream of...

[Coyote Poetry]

Hello my friend. I did enjoy the poem. I wanted to read and know more.
"thinking of her driving alone
wishing the road wasn’t so cruel
this path and the irreconcilable differences
fickle and demanding"
The above lines are solid. I could write a epic poem from. Thank you for sharing your outstanding poetry.
Coyote