monday is a size in love

 

talks
in monday
hours
on boring
tables

we sit on
chairs near
the entrance
where they
stare
glance
and hate us

this monday
is a size
in love
of two hearts
ignoring
the world

ignoring them
and no one
knows how
to feel what
we feel

 

2013

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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3 Responses to monday is a size in love

  1. Sahar says:

    I love this. I love the style of poetry that uses line breaks to emphasize meaning and you do it so perfectly! The ending is powerful, too. No one knows how to feel what we feel, mm. I’ve certainly been there once or twice. Great work!

  2. Kavita Joshi says:

    beautifully composed and well written my friend 🙂

  3. Rob Taylor says:

    very interesting expression….well done…

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