Skip to content
  • Home
  • About the sexy beast
  • Archived poems
  • Fiction

A gorillas existential crisis

to be missed

To be missed

November 23, 2016November 23, 2016MattLeave a comment

I won’t say a word
Of what passed
Our lips
A secret kiss
Between
The cracks
In the foundations
Of the walls we built
To go AWOL, to go amiss
Only to find we were not missed
Trying to be lonesome wholesome
Putting bitter in our twist
Trying to become misplaced
Only to find it was too late
We’d already been mislaid

© Silverbackgorillapoetry 2016 September

Poetryawol, forgotten, kiss, missing, Poetry, to be missed, writing
Follow on WordPress.com

Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.

Join 415 other subscribers

Social

  • View @Gorillapoetry’s profile on Twitter

Follow me on Twitter

My Tweets
Blog at WordPress.com.
  • Follow Following
    • silverbackgorillapoetry.com
    • Join 415 other followers
    • Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now.
    • silverbackgorillapoetry.com
    • Customize
    • Follow Following
    • Sign up
    • Log in
    • Report this content
    • View site in Reader
    • Manage subscriptions
    • Collapse this bar