#33 of 365 – “tender”



she is disappointed, again

that I can’t give her what she wants

can’t fly on the wing

of spontaneous jaunts


so many losses

have come to pass

so many stumbles

in the morass

so many things

I cannot provide

faults that cause our plans

to collide


I feel lowly

as if I hold a constant cardboard sign

begging for tender

to clear the worthlessness out of my mind


About Blackbird

Poet, sculptor, jewelry maker, writer, spouse, parent, crazy person - not necessarily in that order.
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2 Responses to #33 of 365 – “tender”

  1. mrchokeys says:

    Reblogged this on mrchokeys and commented:
    Endorsed by Mr. Chokey’s and the Frenetic Info-Matrix: Read elevenfifty9!

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