when the milk of human kindness has dried and starts to flake when the smallest straw has fallen and your back is sure to break when every star that's shining burns low and starts to fade when life is just beginning to stale and becomes so cliche close your eyes I will be here around the corner I am willing ready able I can wait when you least expect it I'll be the abby normal the un-cliche I'll create when you need it most it is your breath I will take when it all becomes to common your earth I will shake when you least expect it I am here I will wait
10/06/2006
Posted on 10/06/2006Copyright © 2026 Maria Terezia Ferencz
Ahhh, but a very poetic cliche' Maria! I love the 'abby normal' reference (chuckle)! Well written! - RCat
I like the ominous tone that radiates throughout this poem, which makes for interesting reading, as the subject isn't one we would usually see that way. Cool use of rhyming too.
