Tuesday, January 15, 2008

Today's Poetic Offering

My back garden has been demolished
Dessecrated layer by layer
Having dug like a demon for weeks
So strange, intentionally removing
All that once made it mine.

It hurts digging it all up
Witnessing it's demolition
After lovingly tending to it for so long.
Near dusk
It looks like a bomb's gone off.

The uncanny parallel to my failed marriage

Does not go unnoticed.