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The Whirlwind Review Issue 1 Table of Contents More Poetry Previous Carol Ellis
Only a Few Words Away from NothingEarly, morning comes into my life,Light and quiet. Then a few birds whisper, whisper over coffee, The coffee I drink so I can say a few words To no one but myself. I will not sing any of the gone songs. Those still around sing to themselves. Tell me what I used to do, remind me. Even a rock has more meaning. I throw it at you Who has become a fence around my heart And nothing more. Now it is afternoon. Now it is evening. Night is here. Now I am done Thinking about you. At the end I no longer am enough To think. These are the words That save me. Go to the poem. Save this life Only a few words Away from nothing. |
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