Enthusiastic Soul
Connie Peters' poems in progress
Sunday, March 1, 2015
Phoenix Rising anti-love poem
Absent
You may not think
I noticed the distance between us
when we’re standing side by side.
Your words are warm and friendly,
while your eyes go right past my head.
I remember when I kissed Mom in the coffin.
It’s like that.
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