Wednesday, 5 February 2025

Heart Problems by Kay Yendole


 The only problems of the heart I fear,

Are heartache and the pain that's here,

Within my heart now as we speak.

Will it ever go away? This aching heart,

That twists and turns since we did part,

As if a dagger has been plunged there,

To remind me you are somewhere,

Waiting for me, week on week,

To join you on the other side,

To leave this mortal coil aside

And float above,

To meet my love.


(First Published in a Hightown Writers Anthology A Book of Delights 2016)

2 comments:

Jennie said...

A lovely poem Kay but quite sad

Ann .R said...

So sad , expresses the confusion of grief well