Today's poem is by Alexis Pope
Grandeur in a mug of wine
day opens wide
mouthed this
funny shape of mine
a sadness lifting
between us not quite
a sunset though
window i wanted
open but closedcolors fade through
their beginnings & endings
muddled here my uneven toes
bend over the fire escape
in a way that asks
nowi think the idea of freedom
arrives in falling
& then the freedom ends
everythingi want everything
available
to be mine to unlock
the hole
or let youfaded smile my face
feels stinging there left
see the shining
how it hangs
in the air & my body
the usual echoes
born to humto feel more
enough to rush
over body
tire & flame reminds
me to shower
nothing really ends
when i wantcar alarm sounding
below my window
die-cut of my ache
you can't amputate
far enough from the bed
we share i can't helpyou even though
especially because
i can't help myself
rain against my face
i feel without stepping
forward i want to feel
you against my all
there the time it stands
for muchhow & hopeful
heart my downfall
whirlpulling in this pit
feels it now
please without
touchingmy skin can take
firm press
examination
something clinical
less than you
need & i cut
& sew & cut
& sewnothing fits
over my body
in this condition
call it that
how i feel
i feel i feel
Tweet
Copyright © 2015 Alexis Pope All rights reserved
from Third Coast
Reprinted by Verse Daily® with permission
Home Web Weekly Features Archives About Verse Daily FAQs Submit to Verse Daily
Copyright © 2002-2015 Verse Daily All Rights Reserved