Tuesday, 14 November 2006

Storm Before The Calm

How many times has this been said before?
I sit and count and wait for it to stop.
Moaning and graoning, rattle my windows,
Let the rain drown that problem,
I have with you?
No, not at all.
Off the rails- it''s not a new thing.
Nor is it big.
I'm drinking to forget about how much I drink.
Seeking love elsewhere, who knew you'd lie?
A friend, a lifeline, a handhold.
Keep my head above water as
The hurricance dies down.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Ahh, hun im loving all these poems they are amazing. I can relate to them- friends are what keep me sane! The amount of times my dad goes "how may times have i told you...", it gets boring and repetitive.
Do you just write these when they come to you, or do you have to sit down an think for ages?

xxx

Vicci (author) said...

No- they come to me quite quickly, I'm usually inspired by something. I've never rele had to think about thm much.

I would really like it if you could just leave your name as I get a bit confused when it just says anonymous

thank you for the comment

xxx