Friday, July 23, 2010

Implied

Your back
Faces me
Like the backs of chairs
In a schoolroom

I wait
(Not wanting to ask)
For your attention
I appreciate your discretion
Obviously
But
You could have worked on subtlety

I wanted—
But you must know
The feelings
You provoke

Your back faces me
Like a blank wall
I know my departing shadow
Won't make an impact

3 comments:

Francis said...

I loved this one! What a peculiar scenario for the narrator to be in but a very interesting position. Unfortunately sad. Although, you never know if the narrator will one day indeed ask.

Bernard said...

I quite like this, Emlyn! I'm a bit hesitant regarding the first simile--like the "backs of chairs" sounds somewhat rough, somewhat unpolished in its execution. But it gets the job done. Overall, a triumph.

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