JILTED LOVER

I lost the cadence

somewhere along the way

The pure word flow

dissipated into hazy memory

and left me standing 

at the altar

like a jilted lover.

words scribbled on a brown napkin made from recycled paper. Probably written sometime in the late 90’s.

JILTED LOVER | PostPoems

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