A poem sent to me through email. And as for your query, yes, there is nothing wrong with borrowing words as long as they are amply cited and as long as the phrases are as beautiful as these. Thank you.
Please Come Late
Hugo Williams
Please come late,
so that I have almost given you up
and have started glancing round the room,
thinking everyone is you.
Please don't come
until I have started missing you,
thinking I will never see you again,
praying you are lost.
Come too late for me not to notice.
Make me suffer,
wondering what you are doing
on the other side of town,
still in your dressing gown.
Make me beg for mercy
when you pick up a magazine.
Are you looking in your mirror,
suddenly remembering me?
I'm on my second coffee by now,
eating the little bits of sugar in my cup.
Haven't you set out yet?
I decide I don't want to see you after all.
I don't really like you.
I'd rather be on my own.
I know it is all over between us;
but I go on sitting here,
reading a newspaper,
not understanding a word.
If you came in now, I wouldn't recognize you.
Don't come anywhere near me
until I have gone slightly mad for love of you.
Monday, August 14, 2006
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
What is past is present is who the hell am i?
-
▼
2006
(160)
-
▼
August
(27)
- when you're bored and you know it
- Works on Paperby Alice FultonA thrilling wildernes...
- there are oracles and there are the indigo girls
- when new heroes look like old ones
- strangely flattered
- today, just because
- SOS
- it is still too early to dream of youthe herons wa...
- II. Jesus got through life by answering surveys.
- I. Jesus got through life by answering surveys.
- To a Lover
- This is a poem that was sent to me today. I’d like...
- Because I got tagged
- now, they are purely girls
- i'd like to tag you but i don't know how
- yowza!
- something borrowed by subs
- because i am in a cycle
- Deciphering fire
- Poem sharing!
- Spider webs
- Foreign Window & Irish Roverthank god for you tube.:D
- For you, on a rainy day
- Dreaming in the afternoons
- The real thing
- Growing Pains
- Turning Japanese: The New Prozac
-
▼
August
(27)
No comments:
Post a Comment