20091117

Sonnet #68


The clock is ticking,

And the bell has rung.

I hear it clicking,

The fat lady has sung.

I gave you my all,

You gave me a little

Now I have to heal this scar

I’m no longer the monkey in the middle

I let you play me,

Thinking you’d come around.

You’re a swell lady

But you aren’t ready for this right now

I can’t say I’ll wait for you to climb this hill,

What I can say is if it’s meant to be, it will.

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