skin & cold
rain pours
i am inside
the walls that
cannot talk

there is
when someone
is not here

an absence
is a quiet revenge

cold you are
an infinite cold

the pouring rain
intoxicating me

the pouring rain
forgetting me

you are cold
and the messages
can’t reach me




About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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2 Responses to coLd

  1. I really enjoyed this one… thanks for sharing your thoughts! 🙂

  2. That is a pretty good one, Mr.

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