Baggage - The Wabi-Sabi Writer

Monday, October 15, 2018

Baggage





He was there
always there 
at the airport 
long after
for
 her
 plane took off

perhaps he would
buy

ticket
a
ring
and
drop
on
his knees
on the worn tarmac
 of their
aquaintence
professing
an 
undying
love

for this woman
he met
as 

boy


  But he knew better.  


That was his baggage to claim. 
  
She was the type
 that would just carry on.




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