A Book Closed by Jessica Ni Leacai


You slammed that door so suddenly in my face,
what was it, that you thought justified unjust actions,
aching torment you placed, putting dents in me, I loved you more
than mountains made of hills, crushing me meaninglessly

Yet you abandoned amor as if it was a disastrious, displaced,
disliked melody in your precious peticulous life, you, knowingly,
never once cordially commenting, expressing
expectants to be delivered duefully,her having it, instead of me

Contact kept as love never leaving me, but you,
moving meticulously on and fatherhood freeing you from me,
how I wantingly wished this news had come sooner, that tears tormented
would have been saved,spent on more promising personage

This poem can be read on poetry.com- http://www.poetry.com/poems/136896


About jessienileacai

Irish speaker and artist. I love music, art, languages,literature, history, travel, photography, and comedy. I love Ireland, my heritage, the old ways and the beauty and people of this small island and its surrounding tiny islands
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