Two Tenants
by Claire
Talking in remnants,
Two tenants
Leave the pulp and cork
Of a vacant room in New York.
Talking in remnants
They look around
The wooden boards creaking
The only sound.
Talking in remnants,
They cross the floor
And talking in remnants,
They close the door.
posted by Claire @ 1:26 PM
3 Comments:
Hi Georglark,
Thank you for your compliments. Nothing makes me happier than to share a poem. It pleases me no end to have made that connection with you! I'm so glad you stopped by.
Many thanks.
Claire
Hi Claire
A LOVELY POEM. Can u allow others to comment on your blog because when i comment using the blogger my laptop freezes because i am using the beta version.
L.A.
Hi L.A.,
Today, I switched to my beta blogger account so it should be working now, I hope. I'll try to read your blog and see if the connection is there.
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