Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Verse: Repetition

I know this
the luxury
of choosing my last words
is not a certainty

and that is why
I write about you
as often as I do

that is why
I say I love you
every moment I can
hourly, daily

it's just so
you know
it's so you have something
to feed your soul
when I go


  1. Okay, I have never liked poetry. My mother was a poet, and I don't like her much either. Anyway, I like this one, but consider the source.

  2. Again ~ you end with something unexpected. Love does feed the soul.