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Showing posts with label verses doug smith poetry. Show all posts

secret dreams

so what if

your hair style

is three years

ahead

of the trends

and you will

not regard fashion

because we are

above and

beyond all that

caught between

generations

and

secret dreams

"your mustache

tickles,"

she said.



-- doug smith

 

erase, delete, purge

embarrassing errors boggle and

jog clumsily a spell mispelled

an assertion averted a

bumbling humbling remark


all those things

we were all those

things bringing confidence to

a dance without knowing

any of the steps i

of course stepped continually on

toes not my own

breaking light into frozen

patches not fixable fixed

in a moment exposed


so sorry so sorry so sorry

you told me that insecurity is

often expressed as bravado and

of course you were correct


you don't have to forgive me but

what if you did?



-- douglas brent smith