Poem, "That Old Gang of Mine", published in Fiddles and Scribbles.
My poem, "That Old Gang of Mine" appeared as June 2023 "Poem of the Month" in the online magazine Fiddles and Scribbles, fiddlesandscibbles.wordpress.com
THAT OLD GANG OF MINE
Nightmare, I rode you hard, put you away
so wet with sweat - seemed menopause had struck
again, and now I have to face a day
that seems devoid of joie de vivre and luck.
A search, a chase, the anguish of a loss;
such drama in the early morning hours,
all in my head. Subconscious, you're the boss.
Why can't you let me dream of hearts and flowers?
I wonder, "Should I go to meet my friends,
have coffee and a donut, crack some jokes?"
Upon this gang my psyches so depends.
I need the company of kindred folks.
I want to hear how Jay's appointment went,
and whether Bea's new beau is heaven-sent.
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