The Beckoning Poetry Post Page

Poetry by A. Bondar

Added 15 November 2009

This is a section where I post poems sent to me by people who have found my site and wish to display their own works. I hope you enjoy them as much as I do!

This poem is by A. Bondar


Collect all these things
That pull and push

We exist
To blend

Ravens at noon
Before rain
Relaying orders
From trees
And poles

Good lord am I ready
For love of love
To kill some of myself
To love to love

Life stares out from circumstance
Locked inside a dead romance
Being as it can
not as it must
Sweating for pleasure
with disgust