Am I disclosing too much,
Or just stating the obvious, girl,
When I say that you stink in forgiveness?
Have you noticed that, already
In the special nooks of your fatigue
And your bright days,
That
You
Rarely
To
Never
Forgive?
~~~
Sweet and Bitter Stuff of Wonder
Brought to you by Mary K
Am I disclosing too much,
Or just stating the obvious, girl,
When I say that you stink in forgiveness?
Have you noticed that, already
In the special nooks of your fatigue
And your bright days,
That
You
Rarely
To
Never
Forgive?
~~~
Here is my seventh daily contribution to the Poetry Month challenge and celebration! So far, I have managed to keep my pace and hope to have the strength to do so for the remaining three weeks.
The prompt on which I poem today comes from the Haiku Heights and is Forgive.
Forgive the rain that
Falls over the sea but not
On your thirsty field.
© Mariya Koleva
Image taken from here.