Locales - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

Locales

They walk into the place
For the first time in
Many years, expecting the
Same feelings to wash
Over them: youth, excitement,
Spontaneity, life in
Bloom and effervescence;
They quickly realize you
Can’t recreate what was
Once there, and locales
Like this only welcome
You once before moving on.


 
You can support my work, because poetry matters.


Leave a Comment

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Poetry by Guy Farmer