Pomes

Themes about women, love, and pain. Heart - 1998.07.11So much poetryfills these pagespouring outmy heart. My heart is empty, nothing shines, nothing light. Wrench it out --the painis too much to bear. Take the wretched organand still the pulsing beat. Draw breath no more, draw in the lastremnants of happinessin your memories. Hold them dear;for they are in the pastand there is no futurethat I can see.