midnight light by Carissa Dewey The humming diesel parked outside my window wakes me, I heard the driver pull it over and lock it into park. I lay there for a moment and try uncomfortably to reach back into sleep, I roll over quietly look outside- I can see a woman sitting oddly close to the drivers side and four set of arms. They have been like this for over an hour now. And selfishly- all I can think is that he would never park his truck on this side of the street and ask me to stay and speak. 05/28/2008 Posted on 05/29/2008 Copyright © 2025 Carissa Dewey Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Ashok Sharda on 05/29/08 at 01:45 AM Well, the associatedness does the trick.The impression of the scene was potential enough to evoke the associated self desiring a day dream to come true. Return to the Previous Page     pathetic.org FAQ Members Poetry Center Login Signup   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2025 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)