Friday, January 19, 2024

Verb, a poem

Verb

Love is a verb.
To love. To have loved.
Object and subject revolve about it,
hoping to fix it in place,
but it moves, first here, then there,
for love is a verb.
To love today. To have loved yesterday.
Conjugate tomorrow for me.
To love again.

Stephen Brooke ©2024

A quick thought more than anything else. Some of it might survive the inevitable editing.

 

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