haunts by Carissa Dewey there is a sort of loneliness here it’s a lower place something I can barely fit here and outside that empty tree dripping bark in bed- I watch it. 03/31/2013 Posted on 04/01/2013 Copyright © 2024 Carissa Dewey Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 04/05/13 at 10:20 PM Definitely haunting, and something I can relate to in my own way, being a regular bird of the wee hours. Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 04/07/13 at 12:17 AM "and outside that empty tree dripping bark" - I like all of this, but especially these lines. Definitely a lonely place "here" and even when you look outside, there is no relief. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)