where have you been?
Long time no see
he said to me
with angry eyes
where have you been?
why did you leave?
not even good-byes!
my shame hung heavy
on my stooping shoulders
for I could not
rhyme my answers
anymore
he kept taunting
needling me
riddling
with his piercing stares
the poet in the mirror
as I shaved
yet another night's useless crop
off a vaguely familiar face
the only thing that grows
on me these days
I told him
as I rinsed the razor
but where have you been?
tell me, where have you been?
he went on
the same place
I said wearily
as I searched the walls
for a trace of a door
and turned my back on him
the poet in the cracked mirror
Rajendra Pradhan
This is my first attempt at poetry, in a year & half.
Monday, October 20, 2008
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2 comments:
And a wonderful attempt it is. I really enjoyed this. I found you on Ryze and am glad I did.
Teresa aka Tess
http://www.theheartofwords.blogspot.com
Thanks Tess for comments. See you at Ryze too.
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