21/11/2020 – Poem a Day Compilation
I have never been good at friendships
Or relationships with any substance
I seem to always expect too much
Because I give my everything
I’ve had to learn not to give so much
Of myself to other people
Because it’s never returned in equal measure
And I feel myself being drained
I look at people who have friends
Who can drop everything to help each other
And I wonder what that’s really like
To have lives so intertwined
I have grown increasingly accustomed
To doing things on my own
That I have forgotten how to ask, I think
But I also never feel disappointed
I used to keep things bottled up
Because I thought people would think
I am not as strong as I should be
And I never wanted to be seen as weak
Now I do the very same thing
but for very different reasons
I don’t trust people to care enough
To go out of their way for me
I want a friendship of shared experiences
Not of managing expectations
The bar for which drops ever lower
With every day that passes
Out of the quarrel with others we make rhetoric; out of the quarrel with ourselves we make poetry. (W.B. Yeats) Here lies that which is inside no more, that which burns my mind and must be expelled. Here lies the greatest of all inventions. Here lies words.
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Saturday, November 21, 2020
Thursday, October 29, 2020
The Engagement
27/10/2020 – Poem a Day Compilation
You proposed on the Friday night.
It was perfect, as I knew it would be.
The restaurant filled with family and friends,
Everyone excited in anticipation.
We’d known each other a while,
Were as close as any two could be –
Finished each other’s sentences
And stole each other’s food.
You’d booked the place out that night,
The staff were all aware what was at stake.
The service was impeccable,
The meal a masterpiece.
I thought back to when we’d met,
How we’d clicked right from the start,
The best of friends instantly
With so many interests shared.
You had to pick your moment,
Not too early, in case of rejection,
Not too late, in case of drunken uncles,
But just the right time, and you nailed it.
You always had perfect timing,
Always where you were meant to be
To share the good times when they happened
And support anyone through the bad.
Everyone finished their mains
And complimented the chef wholeheartedly,
Chatting animatedly amongst themselves
Smiling, laughing and enjoying the night.
I’d almost not been there, if I’m honest,
I’d had such a lot of work to do at home
But you’d convinced me you needed me
And it wouldn’t be the same without me there.
You tapped your glass delicately with your spoon,
And a hush fell over the room.
Faces turned towards you
And the manager adjusted the lighting.
You knew how to hold attention
And could attract it seemingly at will,
A mix of confidence and charm
That never wandered into arrogance.
Out of your pocket you drew a small box
And knelt down on one knee,
As a gasp arose from those gathered
And hands covered mouths in shock.
“It’s been five glorious years since we met
On that over-crowded bus,
In the middle of nowhere,
Heading to the back of beyond.
I knew the moment I set eyes on you
That I needed you in my life –
I am so glad that you thought the same
And that we have spent so much time together.
I couldn’t imagine anyone I’d want by my side,
Through any adventure life throws at us,
And it would do me the utmost honour
If you would agree to be my wife.”
Tears rolled down my cheeks
As cheers erupted all around
But I could not manage a smile just then,
When you were asking some other girl.
You proposed on the Friday night.
It was perfect, as I knew it would be.
The restaurant filled with family and friends,
Everyone excited in anticipation.
We’d known each other a while,
Were as close as any two could be –
Finished each other’s sentences
And stole each other’s food.
You’d booked the place out that night,
The staff were all aware what was at stake.
The service was impeccable,
The meal a masterpiece.
I thought back to when we’d met,
How we’d clicked right from the start,
The best of friends instantly
With so many interests shared.
You had to pick your moment,
Not too early, in case of rejection,
Not too late, in case of drunken uncles,
But just the right time, and you nailed it.
You always had perfect timing,
Always where you were meant to be
To share the good times when they happened
And support anyone through the bad.
Everyone finished their mains
And complimented the chef wholeheartedly,
Chatting animatedly amongst themselves
Smiling, laughing and enjoying the night.
I’d almost not been there, if I’m honest,
I’d had such a lot of work to do at home
But you’d convinced me you needed me
And it wouldn’t be the same without me there.
You tapped your glass delicately with your spoon,
And a hush fell over the room.
Faces turned towards you
And the manager adjusted the lighting.
You knew how to hold attention
And could attract it seemingly at will,
A mix of confidence and charm
That never wandered into arrogance.
Out of your pocket you drew a small box
And knelt down on one knee,
As a gasp arose from those gathered
And hands covered mouths in shock.
“It’s been five glorious years since we met
On that over-crowded bus,
In the middle of nowhere,
Heading to the back of beyond.
I knew the moment I set eyes on you
That I needed you in my life –
I am so glad that you thought the same
And that we have spent so much time together.
I couldn’t imagine anyone I’d want by my side,
Through any adventure life throws at us,
And it would do me the utmost honour
If you would agree to be my wife.”
Tears rolled down my cheeks
As cheers erupted all around
But I could not manage a smile just then,
When you were asking some other girl.
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