POEM STARTER
Submitted by Maranda Quinn
The Burden of Memory
Write a poem that could have this as its title.
The Burden of a Memory
It clouded the room with history,
Thus a whimper of longing animosity.
Am i just to wallow in misery,
and deep shallow curiosity.
Do you miss me, do you not.
A cup of coffee to bitter,
do not bring it up you just whither.
Zip it up like the locks on your safe,
were we even ever friends?
or just a bunch of fakes,
guess it's best to keep it safe.
Do you miss me, do you not.
Scared are you or dislike from the start,
Thus i shall not know,
converse? you left as fast as a shot up dart.
you were the friends i sought, or at least i had thought.
do i miss you, do i not.