Wondering Poem by Kevin Cowdall

Wondering



Waking the next morning
to find my jacket draped
over the back of a chair
and the rest of my clothes
scattered across the floor in
attitudes of calculated abandon
I turn to look at you
trying to recall
what brought us here
and wondering how
I ended up lying beside you
remembering the wine
and the laughter
and in no hurry to be gone.

Saturday, July 8, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: couple,wondering
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