Lovely Penguin

Tbis is a poem about waiting, about how it feels to anticipate, with both excitement, sadness, interest and pain. It’s not so much that I wrote this poem for someone, it’s important to me because it helps me realize how easy it is to lose yourself when you have unanswered questions. Ironically, it’s writing poetry that seems to anchor me the most, so here’s to that.
by marie gordon

this is me floating
belly-up in my pool
wondering

drifting like I do now
between hoping for
needing none

this is my question
for you if you ever
read this page

you will know that
i wrote this poem to you
and to ask…

when I left for home
you said to me I’d hear
from you soon

it wouldn’t surprise
but it would disappoint
to not hear

i wouldn’t be sad
perhaps a bit confused
i’ve waited…

if you didn’t mean
just what you said to me
why say it?

just because I was
maybe a bit too kind
maybe bold

Just say to me now
only the truest things
honest truth
nothing else will do

somehow I enjoy
this anticipation
just because it’s real

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