27 Jul 2005

Heart full'a rain

i look at the closed door – the slight, the thin and vain excuses.
 i look at the closed door, hat in my hand, thinking – such a relief, some things finished for good or ill.
  i look at the closed door – with thoughtful refrain.
   i look at the closed door – with a heart full’a rain.

⇑ by Rick Silletti in Poetry