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** * I made a snow angel for your heart you looked the other way you're getting better at that getting better at it each and every day you're the engine that could run away from it all I've got my snow suit on and you're sitting in your chair moping inside the king at the computer talking to the world you do have your powers I play hand puppets with the shadows in the fading light on the walls of our bedroom I am ready to go outside play hide and seek do anything I'd cut my hair off so you would notice me (would I?) so I could be your pixie girl so you might think I could change the world again the snow globe has tipped over I think there's a crack in it I think it might break the swing set inside it is moving back and forth like there is going to be an earthquake so-when are you coming back or are you taking off again even when you are here you never seem to be when will you come out to play when will your heart stay with me I am getting tired of waiting I think, boy you need to turn the globe around shake things up start making snow flakes I think you need to find some boots a snow suit there's only one way out of this you know it get your butt out the front door lay down on the ground like it was the floor and make your own snow angel I don't care if it is July *** ** * Copyright September 9 2014 A reworking from a poem started earlier in mid July All Rights reserved by this Author Meloo Straight From Her Tilt-a-World Melissa A Howells/ all rants/poetry/prose/dreams/ideas are the sole legal property of this writer Note: My poem is NOT about some negative commentary about people who are computer geeks as has been previously misconstrued. Its about relationships and how we all get disconnected by one thing or another and then have reconnect to those who matter/who are important in our lives. Vote for this poem |
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