Saturday, October 18, 2014

A Poem ... My Only Defense



My Only Defense


Eyes of green
  Look through me
Furrowed brow
  What does she see?

Wrinkled nose
  Red full lips
Down-turned mouth
  Red finger tips

Shrouded silence
  Fills the space
She’s angry now
  I know that face

Excuses flash
  Emotion intense
I’m a man
  My only defense