I secretly wish
To see your picture with that ring,
that Dirty, small, cheap little thing.
I secretly wish
to Drive you home,
Wishing on those nights
that I am Alone.
Wishing
to go a Distance,
to See you At Home.
I made it some purpose
to Search and Scavenge or you
now that summers through
you have flew
Far from Home.
I secretly wish
to See some pictures of you With that ugly Ring.
I wish —
Staring at that empty swing,
Owen R Thornton
Blue Insights
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Blue Boat
PoesíaPoetry has no limits. I was going to introduce myself formally, but there is no need. This is emotion. Whether it is formal, informal, or not, it is a large group of feelings, where anyone can feel anything. Read it - feel it - enjoy it. I named thi...
