A nine stanza poem written in Poe's style of 'The Bells', minus the rhyme scheme. |
I. I remember you. You said you could not draw And I said I could not write But I can pen you now With words I never thought to say. I remember you. We lay beneath the sky And cursed the stars for hiding And they still make me think of you When they laugh and when they twinkle. It reminds me you’re not far. I remember you. I climbed into your skin And hid inside To trace your hands and trace your heart The way tears felt against your cheek And how the world looked through green eyes. II. I remember you. Love snuck up on us like Winter did when we were children. I caught all your words in tissues And you returned them to me Wrapped in gold. I remember you. We broke our childhood threads As we collided and I kept our Frozen feet and star-strewn limbs On a Christmas chain so full of promise. I remember you. You were so happy there with me And when you laughed you Warmed the frozen air. You built a trench filled up with wonder And as we lay I watched you sleep. III. I remember you. The flowers felt like styrofoam but At least I could pretend, And as they drank the water dry I could not stop The flow of change. I remember you. The rose you gave me died from cold And you nagged me for a half-empty glass. My lipstick’s on my coffee cup tonight: A broken promise that you’ll be The only thing to keep me up. I remember you, My second-nature love And sometimes I can hear you whisper. Pine trees in the darkness dance to your tune And the empty riverbeds Sing your name. |