Poems

While You Roam


While you roam
I sit home
Where words swarm
Like angry bees
With no peace
I lie here keeping your bed warm
Upon the night’s storm
Vowing to reform
My ways of change form
The river of sin flows
As the wind blows
And tree bows
The sky blues
And gone is my beau
When the ravens crow
Once again I will be
By fate’s decree
Alone in the coward’s refrain
This is my bane
For all time